virgin state of mind

güzel bir k s choice $arkısıdır..

there’s a chair in my head on which i used to sit
took a pencil and i wrote the following on it
now there’s a key where my wonderful mouth used to be
dig it up, throw it at me
dig it up, throw it at me....

where can i run to, where can i hide
who will i turn to now i’m in a virgin state of mind..
got a knife to disengage the voids that i can’t bear
to cut out words i’ve got written on my chair
like do you think i’m sexy
do you think i really care?

can i burn the mazes i grow
can i, i don’t think so..

where can i run to, where can i hide?
who will i turn to now i’m in a virgin state of mind..