Suspicions

Would you run a simulator
In the crawlspace of my mind?
A satisfying stimulator?
Or a car crash by the blind?

Would it arouse your suspicions?
Or would you just be aroused?
Don't overanalyze conditions
Tracking device waiting to be found

Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions

Would you put a gun to my head?
A bug in my ear?
A mirror to my soul?
Would I confess a darkest secret
That no one wants to know?

Would it arouse your suspicions?
Or would you just be aroused?
Am I feeding you ammunition
To fire away, my defenses down?

Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions

Do I arouse your suspicions?
Or are you just aroused?

Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions
Suspicions



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Ingle
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