You’re talking
   In circles
   The words spit out your head
   They blind you
   With emotion that’s plain dead
  
   These wet sheets
   Sex sodden
   Mind spent and ill at ease
   You mirror
   Screams out this dark release
  
   Cos only you can be your help
   So darling listen
   Listen to yourself
  
   Cos only you can tame your hell
   So darling listen
   Listen to yourself
  
   You know truth
   But deny it
   Too scared to make a break
   Pure feeling
   Just squandered in your wake
  
   Don’t tell me
   Your virtues
   Then run the same lame strife
   To tiring
   These excerpts of your life