Contextual Analysis of "vicious cycle" in Lyrics

and i prey tonight on piece of mind

round and round i go

and i'm wasted like friday night

i'm just petrified

Go in like Bobby, end up like Michael

Go in like Bobby, end up like Mike

what can i do to change what i see

can't you see

the blood on my hands covered the holes

and we're truly alone

The blood on my hands covered the holes

And we're truly alone

and the world keeps spinning round

some of them know love

and the world keeps spinning 'round

some of them know love

look at where you stand

but i won't back down

Not meant to live like this.

I've spent my life trying to find my confidence, and found absolutely nothing.

lord i don't want to sin no more

of sin it's like i might go

but if i lay that pipe down?

cycle

i get so damn bored

i can't take no more

but it's the start that's infinite

end

cursed under your spell i get

who could cure a freak like me?

and wonder how much time we got left in this cycle

shit is psycho

it's like a tight rope hangin' by a thread

she's divin' in to try to save a drowning man