Spin Cycle

I’m getting the sense you want out

You’ve already had enough

Losing interest, you’re checked out

I’ve got this feeling in my gut

It’s hard to cope when you pretend you’re blind

Well I’ve seen this coming now for quite some time

We’re not functioning now, but

Can I still function if I leave you behind

What’s the best method to make amends

An 8-page text, or a rehearsed address

I digress

But how do I try to explain

If your life’s a t-shirt

Then I must be the stain

I’m getting the sense you want out

You’ve already had enough

Losing interest, you’re checked out

I’ve got this feeling in my gut (just tell me the truth)

Discontented, lame excuses, frequent absence

Guess you’ve got your dreams I have mine

Pulling in opposite directions

No need to give me your spin

I don’t want to roll through this cycle

All over again

I’m getting the sense you want out

You’ve already had enough

Losing interest, you’re checked out

(And I’m stressed out)

I’ve got this feeling in my gut

(Just tell me the truth)

Guess you’ve got your dreams I have mine