Confessions

I've been up for days Trying to find a way to write my confession down Seems every line I writes amiss At least this I'll admit I never hear that perfect sound But then the judge walks and says Boy you can't pretend, You've got to be honest now My verdict has come in It says I'm guilty for my sins this time I thought I could escape But then I finally felt the weight Of my crimes This is passion, it's not love Infatuation never ends up right At least I won't be alone tonight 'Cause I don't want to be alone tonight The prosecution rests They had convincing evidence It seems I've been deceived So now I stand alone and wait for the first stone To be cast upon me My verdict has come in It says I'm guilty for my sins this time I thought I could escape But then I finally felt the weight of my crimes This is passion, it's not love Infatuation never ends up right At least I won't be alone tonight 'Cause I don't want to be alone tonight If convicted, I will surely do my time At least I won't be alone tonight 'Cause I don't want to be alone tonight --- Confessions - City and Colour