Josh Small

My Confessions
Well it seems my confessions Sound more like confessions Of the beautiful plays on the words But we'll never say those words I know all the ways to say please But we're still the same, you know You know the songs we can't sing They never sing, you know You know Dreamer, help me believe in the life that you keep up your sleeve And leave the tracks through the snow The hospitals full and the blood dries so slow Dress you down head to toe And if it ain't so I don't wanna know Tickled to hear you complain It ain't for the world to remember your name Deceiver, help me believe in the things that I used to deceive It appears my confessions Act more like misdirections In the beautiful plays in the words Often betray those words I know when to fall to my knees SongtexteCause that's how you pray, you know And every song that we sing We already sang, you know You know Dreamer, help me believe in the life that you keep up your sleeve And it'll be fine As long as we learn how to say the right lines And cover the holes in our sides We say our goodbyes Talk for the rest of our lives We say our goodbyes And talk for the rest of our lives Aus Songtexte Mania