Down on my knees
No shield, no protection
She wants to heal
To hear my confession
I used to have a vision, how my life should be
Real strong, holding on
I never thought I'd like to use my right to live
Beaten by the storm
You can believe what you see now
Can't you realize?
Counting the thoughts that you told me
No use, tell me why
Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession
Right before her eyes
Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession
Forcing me to lie
Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession
Right before her eyes
Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession
Right before her eyes
Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession
Forcing me to lie