Confessional Songtext
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I must come clean
So let me begin with an apology
You see, I haven′t been here in over a month

Fast forgiveness
Here, have my broken soul
The price might be low, but the stakes fly through the roof

Such precious premises I sense
Let the cleansing act commence

I must confess
I've been contemplating the writing on my tombstone
It helps me digest
That I′m not getting younger
One final line to compose
The writing on my tomb

I can't help but feel
That this wall between us
Is the divide of the righteous and the uncouth


To me this final line
Is just a simple amusement
So why are you so serious?

Have my broken soul

I tried to outrun my commitments
They strike back ever so malignant

I wish I was born with a lizard's tail
Mine just falls off to no avail

I must confess
I′ve been contemplating the writing on my tombstone
It helps me digest
That I′m not getting younger
One final line to compose
The writing on my tomb

I hear you call me delusional
And who am I to argue in your confessional?
I hear you call me delusional
And who am I to argue in your confessional?


I must confess
I've been contemplating the writing on my tombstone
It helps me digest
That I′m not getting younger
One final line to compose
The writing on my tomb

I promise it won't be too long
Till we′re here again
In your confessional