Confessions
I've been up for days,Trying to find a way to write this confession downSeems every line I write's a miss,At least this I'll admitFor what I've done, I am not proudBut there's no need to pretend, no need for innocenceI've got to be honest now
My verdict has come in,It says I'm guilty for my sins this time.I thought I could escape,But then I finally felt the weight,Of my crimes.It's passion, it's not love,Infatuation never ends up right.At least I won't be alone tonight.
'Cuz I don't want to be alone tonight.
The prosecution rests,With convincing evidence.It seems I've been deceived.So now I stand alone and wait for the first stone,To be cast upon me.
My verdict has come in,It says I'm guilty for my sins this time.I thought I could escape,But then I finally felt the weightOf my crimes.It's passion, it's not love,Infatuation never ends up right.At least I won't be alone tonight.
At least I won't be alone tonight.'Cuz I don't want to be alone tonight.