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      Can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round   Not sure what I am thinking about   I got soul doubt      Shameless display, wearing a smile full of pain   A frame less 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   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   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