I Think They're Thinking (Interlude) — Natasha Bedingfield

Hate those times when the mirror's not my friend When everything I see in it offends Talking back at me I swear it says All the things I think they're thinking All the things I think they're thinking about me

About me On rainy days when there's absolutely nothing to do But stay inside, bite my nails and chew On all the things I'd rather not think about thinking All the things I think they're thinking