Confessional
This is my confessional
Call it unconditional
If love is to live, love is to die, love is a bribe
For one more high
I can be obsessional
But you make love in season, oh
Love is to breathe, love is to live, love is to feel
One last time
And this is my confessional
And you're the daily breath
If you were my religion
Our love was our forsake
Put my hands together
Take the floor and break
If you were my religion
I'm living Sunday best
I'm living Sunday best
Walking on a tight rope
Trying not to let go
Oh temporary highs I feel are real life
Fought too close
Manipulate your brain
Till you change your [?]
Your hear in a go, feeling it full, given it all
But where not built that way
And in my rooms
Just to make it with you
It's spinning me tight
Trying to fake it for you
This is my confessional
And you're the daily breath
If you were my religion
Our love was our forsake
Put my hands together
Take the floor and break
If you were my religion
I'm living sunday best
I'm living sunday best
And this is my confessional
And you're the daily breath
If you were my religion
Our love was our forsake
Put my hands together
Take the floor and break
If you were my religion
I'm living sunday best
I'm living sunday best
Sunday best
I'll take the floor and break
I'll take the floor and break
And this is my confessional
Call it unconditional
If love is to live, love is to die, love is a bribe
For one more high
I can be obsessional
But you make love in season, oh
Love is to breathe, love is to live, love is to feel
One last time
And this is my confessional
And you're the daily breath
If you were my religion
Our love was our forsake
Put my hands together
Take the floor and break
If you were my religion
I'm living Sunday best
I'm living Sunday best
Walking on a tight rope
Trying not to let go
Oh temporary highs I feel are real life
Fought too close
Manipulate your brain
Till you change your [?]
Your hear in a go, feeling it full, given it all
But where not built that way
And in my rooms
Just to make it with you
It's spinning me tight
Trying to fake it for you
This is my confessional
And you're the daily breath
If you were my religion
Our love was our forsake
Put my hands together
Take the floor and break
If you were my religion
I'm living sunday best
I'm living sunday best
And this is my confessional
And you're the daily breath
If you were my religion
Our love was our forsake
Put my hands together
Take the floor and break
If you were my religion
I'm living sunday best
I'm living sunday best
Sunday best
I'll take the floor and break
I'll take the floor and break
And this is my confessional
Credits
Writer(s): Edward Alan Graves, Elizabeth Jane Cass
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