(Kylie Minogue)
trapped my very own self in
the snare of my mind, no
more space than a slither,
what I�d give for a deep
breath inside, where the
chaos has me captive,
where there�s no exit sign,
when I fuel the stupid fire
with these feelings of mine.
Lured into this den, it�s bitter
and I want the sweetness
again, a tadte that I agree
with, get me past these perils
and to my eden, where the
silence is a comfort, where
there is no-one else, where
I�ll be up from my under
and can uncurl myself.
Too many too much too
hard, help me, this time I
went too far.
Can I smash all of this open,
can I pass the hurt with a
little pain, I wanna see all of
it crumble, and start afresh
and over again, my eyes are
wide open, but I can hardly
see, will laughter find a way
around this silent tears.