Conundrum

it's hard to keep secrets
on lips you've kissed
no regrets or remorse
sleeping with the enemy
won't get you out of this
a country without borders
is like a bed without sheets
and who you're fucking
is no longer a mystery
all the words I had
are gone can't you see
it's not what you think
won't you please turn the page back
I've lost my place I'm way off track
it wasn't me

Headache (You're giving me a headache)

you're giving me a headache
I can't take much more
too much confusion
I just wanna close the door
slam it on my feelings
you're talking too much
but you're not saying
anything anymore

you're giving me a headache
I can't take this anymore
why can't things just be
the way they were before
without all this thinking
and talking
we did things just because
there was no reason for
but now...

you're giving me a headache
for which there is no cure
no Tylenol or cocaine
will take away the pain
sometimes I wish that
you would stop talking
and stop me from walking
walking out the door again
and now...

you're giving me a headache
it's so hard to move ahead
when everything you talk about
leads to something already said
mistakes are steps taken
to bring me closer to you
but if you keep talking
there's not much I can do
you're giving me a headache
such a headache
still now...

you're giving me a headache
such a fuckin' headache
like so many times before
you're giving me a headache
what a fuckin' headache
I can't take too much fuckin' more
you're giving me a headache
you're giving me a headache
where's the fuckin door...?