Suspecting Your Mind

I’m suspecting your mind
I’m suspecting your mind
Now I wonder what I’d find
If I saw it clear as mine
I’m suspecting your mind

You say that I’m your morning flower
That we’re as certain as the dew
But still I think we’ve reached the hour
When we stop being me and you

I sense the ending of our fable
But you let on that nothing’s changed
The same old cards are on the table
But the hands are rearranged

I’m suspecting your mind
I’m suspecting your mind
Now I wonder what I’d find
If I saw it clear as mine
I’m suspecting your mind

At first you preyed on my attention
Til you got all of it at last
And I forgot just how to mention
Things I had clung to in the past

And now you brag about tomorrow
Like it’s a deed already done
But I can see impending sorrow
With each new rising of the sun

I’m suspecting your mind
I’m suspecting your mind
Now I wonder what I’d find
If I saw it clear as mine
I’m suspecting your mind

There’s no reason for pretending
But there’s no reason we should not
There’s no need to spoil the ending
No need now to reveal the plot

So I’ll just sit back and figure
Watch to see how it unfolds
Who’ll be the target, who the trigger
Who’ll feel the ax, who’ll deal the blow

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