It is twisting, winding, grinding,
utter chaos rules my brain
All those thoughts run through eachother,
they are driving me insane
Will she, won't she, love me, hate me,
keep me, leave me, run or stay
Hoping, fearing, quiet, rearing,
close, so close, but far away
How I hate this cyberjungle,
where you think you have, but don't
Where true love, when it's your ruler,
is so easily dethroned
Oh, I wish I had that button,
on my heart, that says on/off
My life would be so much lighter,
if I could just switch off love
But I can't, and that's my problem,
so I'm left here with that pain
With that twisting, winding, grinding,
that is driving me insane.