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 probably going to die      Oh, here we go again I'm so spent   My head is spinning   Oh, can you bail me out of this rut   I got myself in once again      From the nightmares and 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 on my dreams, she could set me free      Oh, here we go again 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 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 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 I'm so spent   My head is spinning   Oh, can you bail me out of this rut   I've got myself in once again