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 ( X 2 )  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 dosen'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