I meet with you, time and time again I go back and forth but still don't get the message I sit quiet and pace in circles round and round The spiral in my head speaks quite very loud I feel static, it's physical to me But it's something I can't believe Always sit with your back turned against the wall Don't aim it towards the door cause then you won't know anything at all Always sit with your back turned against the wall Don't aim it towards the door cause then you won't know anything at all Always sit with your back turned against the wall Don't aim it towards the door cause then you won't know anything at all Always sit with your back turned against the wall Don't aim it towards the door cause then you won't know anything at all Don't aim it towards the door cause then you won't know anything at all