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I've got a confession to make
I've been abused
Weeping in this dark coner
I feel so used
I've got another confession to say
I believed in you
But you reaped me of the soul
I thought I knew
I've got a confession to tell
You know my sins
This is the reason
I let you in
I've got another confession to cry
You made me cringe
I gave you the tolls
To clip my wings
I've got a thousand more confessions
Inside of me
But with broken wings
I'm to scared to speak