Like REM’s Losing My Religion. Which has nothing to do with religion.

The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
…
That’s me in the corner
That’s me in the spot-light
Losing my religion
…
Every whisper, of every waking hour
I’m choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt, lost and blinded fool, fool
Oh no I’ve said too much
I set it up