Lost For Words (Pink Floyd)

I was spending my time in the doldrums, I was caught in a cauldron of hate.

I felt persecuted and paralyzed, I thought that everything else would just wait.

While you are wasting your time on your enemies, engulfed in a fever of spite.

Beyond your tunnel vision, reality fades like shadows into the night.

To martyr yourself to caution is not gonna help at all.

Because there'll be no safety in numbers When the right one walks out of the door

I think we popped them pretty good

Can you see your days blighted by darkness? Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?

Stuck in a world of isolation While the ivy grows over the door

So I open my door to my enemies And I ask could we wipe the slate clean

But they tell me to please go fuck myself

You know you just can't win.