Into the Confessional
Sticks and stones will break my bones and words will hurt me too
I wanna make this house a home but can't afford a roof
Into the confessional, two lies and a truth
Vomit all my vices up to make room for virtue
Someone throw the first stone, some cut me at the root
I let an Adam tempt me and I ate forbidden fruit
He writes about his demons and I write 'bout how he runs
He's proud to be a drifter, no one's quicker to abandon
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
Nothings left unsaid in the confessional
It wasn't my intention to fall miserably in love
I can't help feeling guilty when my hand it fits the glove
Father, please forgive me, I almost sold my soul
The pain it did me filthy, it was out of my control
Hit me til I laugh, gulp it down and spit it back
I have to feel it all, have to honor the attack
Let myself bleed out, enough to fill a bath
Let myself burn out so I can rise from ash
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
Nothings left unsaid in the confessional
My heart owns my head, oh
My heart owns my head, oh
My (my) heart (heart) owns (owns) my head, oh
My (my) heart (heart) owns (owns) my head, oh
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
Nothings left unsaid in the confessional
I wanna make this house a home but can't afford a roof
Into the confessional, two lies and a truth
Vomit all my vices up to make room for virtue
Someone throw the first stone, some cut me at the root
I let an Adam tempt me and I ate forbidden fruit
He writes about his demons and I write 'bout how he runs
He's proud to be a drifter, no one's quicker to abandon
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
Nothings left unsaid in the confessional
It wasn't my intention to fall miserably in love
I can't help feeling guilty when my hand it fits the glove
Father, please forgive me, I almost sold my soul
The pain it did me filthy, it was out of my control
Hit me til I laugh, gulp it down and spit it back
I have to feel it all, have to honor the attack
Let myself bleed out, enough to fill a bath
Let myself burn out so I can rise from ash
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
Nothings left unsaid in the confessional
My heart owns my head, oh
My heart owns my head, oh
My (my) heart (heart) owns (owns) my head, oh
My (my) heart (heart) owns (owns) my head, oh
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
My heart owns my head, and my head it's gonna roll
Nothings left unsaid in the confessional
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Writer(s): Talia Stewart
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