Bent

It gets hard When you've lost all your control Running in circles Ducking the hurdles And it would help to know What went wrong 'cos it's easy to get bought But it's hard to get sold We're pushing through silence With piles of violence I should leave but I won't go And I'm all bent out of shape And I can't stop following you I drove out of my way And I'm all bent out of shape Now she's gone 'cos the inbetween, we need a place to live in You were my best friend And I kept on testing 'til you broke Honest to god you were everywhere I go And I'm running these circles Ducking the hurdles I should leave but I won't go And I'm all bent out of shape And I can't stop following you I drove out of my way And I'm all bent out of shape