innocence is taken But I don't care Cause it's her world, she made me Now she's old She's been blessed Take a bow And confess She threw it all away
grace. And I feel my heart Falling into place. I can't hide Now hear my confession. I can't hide Now hear my confession. Hear my confession
It’s always overflowing It’s a constant fight deep inside And I want to forget it I confess I’m always afraid Always ashamed of what’s inside me I confess
When I offer you survival, You say it's hard enough to live, It's not so bad, it's not so bad How do you know that you're right? I awoke on the roadside
Felt like the earth was alive Felt like a life worth living Too bad that knife in my back was so heavy and now the bitch is gone, but still the knife
Down in a local bar Out on the Boulevard The sound of an old guitar Is saving you from sinking It's a long way down, It's a long way Back like you
When I offer you survival You say it's hard enough to live It's not so bad, it's not so bad How do you know that you're right? I awoke on the roadside
to suppress This is not a confessional song I'm just singin' to myself Ooh, the situations didn't leave me strong Everybody needs a little help This is not a confessional
Girl I must confess, when I hold you in my arms It makes me happy yeah, to be with you I really must admit, girl you got me open wide I'm falling in love
Oh, alright dear, have a nice year Teach the mean girls how to be feared And turn the weak ones into servants You can't be satisfied You just want what
unassuming grace And I feel my heart Falling into place I can't hide Now hear my confession I can't hide Now hear my confession Hear my confession (And
Hope dangles on a string like slow spinning redemption Winding in and winding out, the shine of it has caught my eye And roped me in, so mesmerizing and
Sweetheart, you know I love you So why did I ever let you go In dreams you're all that I can see So won't you reconsider me My confession to you, dear
a mistake, it's crying time again So easy to do, too hard to forget Every moment you lay in your empty bed And now it's time to want confession It's
was weeping For the husband that she lost Or the one at their reception Who was dancing with the dogs Yes, I'll be waiting next time I want your confession Gimme your confession
it Well you left me with some habits That are awful hard to kick If you see me on your TV screen You better come on over quick Cause true love and true confessions
lover Tell him I've had others At my breast But tell him he has held my heart And only now am I a virgin I confess Love my love thing Love is surely
