Distrust

All this distrust

And summer always asked too much

Move to Malibu

Don't know me but I know you

I'm not suspect

I just want to genuflect

Trapped in my home

Between the TV and the telephone

I decide to act decidedly

Count to three

Force my way into your room

Your room

She speaks freely

Amazing what your eyes don't see

Confesses truly

She lies about what books she reads

I'm not suspect

I still want to genuflect

Get you alone

Anywhere you lay your head's my home

I decide to act decidedly

Count to three

Force my way into your room

Your room

And if you knew the story

Then you would want to know me

I can begin to believe

The thing that I can see

I'm not suspect

I still want to genuflect

Get you alone

Between the TV and the telephone

I decide to act decidedly

Count to three

Force my way into your room

Your room

Your room

Your room

And if you knew the story