Two weeks away from reality
And I was beginning to feel
I couldn't be myself
Feel like a fly caught in honey
Knowing that soon somebody
Was going to see me
Knowing that I'm probably going to die (I'm probably going to die)
Oh, here we go again and I'm so spent
My head is spinning
Oh, can you bail me out of this rut?
I've got myself in once again
From the nightmares of my dreams
I was beginning to feel
I couldn't be myself
She was a little girl
She knew all about my world
She was the matron of my dreams
She could set me free (she could set me free)
Oh, here we go again and I'm so spent
My head is spinning
Oh, can you bail me out of this rut?
I've got myself in once again
Oh, here we go again and I'm so spent
My head is spinning
Oh, can you bail me out of this rut?
I've got myself in once again
Oh, here we go again and I'm so spent
My head is spinning
Oh, can you bail me out of this rut?
I've got myself in once again
Oh, here we go again and I'm so spent
My head is spinning
Oh, can you bail me out of this rut?
I've got myself in once again
