Lyrics
DEEP SUSPICIONS
A cold light shapes your twisted view;
You're scared of the dark and you need someone to talk to.
You turn to worship but are left with an aimless prayer.
You develop these clouded fears of things you think are there.
Frightened of a blindfold you fail to forgive or forget.
Trapped in a corner, all good sense you seem to reject.
Hallucinating and convinced in a sixth sense;
Suspect a link between two unconnected events.
That's cos time rolls on, but you still have your deep suspicions;
Looking for clues of something a little unusual.
Scared of what you don't know, even your own shadow.
Whatever went wrong can you turn back now or is the tide too strong?
With mere curiosity you create phantoms and fantasy,
While I use my imagination to see what I want to see.
It's all part of an unknown cause:
To be a fly on the wall, to get behind closed doors.
Following a corrupted instinct change what you saw,
Wildly wittering, turning one meaning into three or four.
Overly concerned; bitter, twisted and up all night.
Oh, let me tell you, something tells me something's not quite right.
Afraid of the desert, love lost and desertion.
You run yourself ragged to the point of exhaustion.
Well you're living with echoes of the past you despised.
Believing all you hear, even beliefs unjustified.
You let rumours out but all your tales are tall.
Seeking attention, fighting with your back against the wall
You've known happier days before you began to vandalise
With superstition, bitter frustration, have you begun to realise?
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