Sometimes I feel my life is going 'round in circles

Beneath my eyes are bluish black

There's nothing new, no one I wanna talk to

Nothing I wanna think about, I got soul doubt

I stick My head out of the window, it's closed

Instead of air, I get glass stuck in to my head

The city's sounding, and I can't seem to stop the pounding

Can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round ( X 2 )

Not sure what I am thinking about, I got soul doubt

A shameless display, wearing a smile full of pain

A frameless Erte, a painting without a signature

She's waiting for someone to save her

As I pass her I see Cinderella

She dosen't fit into the slipper

Like she fits in a bottle of liquor

There's no one to take her away

Her eyes meet mine, she sees right through me

The question is asked, Whatcha' gonna do for me?

I don't want nothin', just a connection

I gotta know what she's all about

Cause I know she's been there --

Soul doubt

I stick my head out of the window once again

This time I see a thousand faces all too clear

They wear the same expression, I've seen in my face

So many times, I know exactly how they feel

I know exactly how they feel

I know just what they think about

They've got soul doubt