Conditioned - Straight Faced

Drive the same road

End up in the same place

How can I face tomorrow

With the things I’ve learned today

When suspicion rears its head

And becomes the unbearable truth

My stomach turns the truth I’ve learned

It’s a feeling that I’ve been conditioned to

Look in the mirror

I can not see my face

Images of someone else

About things I can’t relate

When suspicion rears its head

And becomes the unbearable truth

My stomach turns the truth I’ve learned

It’s a feeling that I’ve been conditioned to

I can expect this from you

And everybody else

I guess that’s ok

Can’t even trust myself