sitting in my armchair thinking again and again and again

going round in a circle i can't get out

then i look around thinking day and night and day

then you look around - there must be some explanation

and the tension builds



take advantage - let nothing be fantasy

how do you grow as you stunt your growth?

nothing you say makes sense anymore

then you look around - there must be some explanation

and the tension builds



sitting in my armchair thinking again and again and again

going round in a circle we can't get out

then i look around thinking day and night and day

then you look around - there's nothing left to say

and the tension builds