When my patience has stormed out the doornWhen my confidence is up against the wallnWhen my nails’re all bitten down and not one second beforenThat’s when you callnThat’s when you call nnWhen my head hurts all the way into every strain of my hairnWhen your absence hangs like a threat in the airnWhen it seems so clear that you really do not carenSuddenly you callnSuddenly you call nnWhat are my weapons?nI can’t compete?nWhen all I get points fornIs to smile and be sweetnMy iron gate closesnBut you never noticenThis war in my mindnLove is cruel to the sensitive kind nnWhen the moment has gone tired and coldnWhen the silence is out of controlnWhen I’ve said the stupidest things to try and fill this bottomless holenFinally you speaknFinally you speak nnWhat are my weapons?nI can’t compete?nWhen all I get points fornIs to smile and be sweetnMy iron gate closesnBut you don’t even noticenThere’s a war in my mindnLove is cruel to the sensitive kindn