Suspect
That shirt I was wearing has a tear in it
It's not your fault, you didn't mean to
Someone pushed you in
They have a way of making sense
The conversation never ends
Don't speak out
Don't be loud
Don't speak up
Don't be suspect
Keep it shut
Send a signal and I'll see
And we'll leave on the count of three
Tired of all the ins and outs of ordinary life
Tired of all this pointless wasting away
Try to read your mind
I feel you staring at the door
We'll be gone in the blink of an eye
What's shy, what's bold?
What's a secret what gets told?
Will you laugh at their inside jokes?
What's life?
What's left?
What's only fair?
What's loose, too tight?
What's fit and what is trite?
Try to meet the moment when you think you've overstayed
Try to read your mind I feel you staring at the door
Tired of all the ins and outs of ordinary life
Tired of all the ins and outs of ordinary life
Tired of all this pointless wasting away
Try to read your mind I feel you staring at the door
We'll be gone in the blink of an eye
