Virgin State Of Mind - K's Choice

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 

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 
Virgin state of mind 
Virgin state of mind 
Virgin state of mind