You're talking
 
 In circles
 
 The words spit out your head
 
 They blind you
 
 With emotion that's plain dead 
 
  
  There 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