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 when it s closed instead of air i get glass stuck into 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 a shameless display wearing a smile full of pain a frameless ert a painting without a signature she s waiting for someone to save her as i pass her by i see cinderella she doesn 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 asked whatcha gonna do for me i don t need 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