Said too much I've run aground My conscience says I'm not around But I'm still looking for it So what's it like Just to make you pleased? Now I'm diseased I'm never eased But I'm still looking for it I'm still looking for it Who needs enemies when you've got friends like these? Caught between me and myself again So what's it like To rescue minds I hear it pays You're satisfied But I'm still looking for it And many meet Between the sheets I hear it's free But I'm still looking for it I'm still looking for it Who needs enemies when you've got friends like these? Caught between me and myself again Who needs enemies when you've got friends like these? Caught between me and myself again I don't need a reason, a reason to believe you Am I alone this time in saying I don't?