Testo Conditioned

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 thats ok Can't even trust myself