I Must Confess

Well yes, I must confess
My life is a messed up mess
A running contradiction
For lack of better explanation
Well yes, I must confess
My life is a messed up mess
Always turning in circles
Getting sick of the views

I keep tiptoeing around
Always seem to be losing ground
I've fallen so far behind
I can never see what's coming
I keep tiptoeing around
Always seem to be losing ground
Trying to catch up
To wherever you might be going

I woke up this morning
Watched you boxing up your sorrow
Or maybe I was only dreaming
Someone else's messed up dream
I woke up this morning
Watched you boxing up your sorrow
Tossing out all the memories
That you no longer wish to share



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Sawrey
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