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
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 doesn`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