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Confessions Lyrics & Chords By Bleed The Dream

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You weren't supposed to bleed with me
Sometimes these things just happen
Before you take it way too far
You gotta know that this will never happen

Confessions— they're so dull
They'll only kill you one by one
So just go— you know
I'll do it again and again

You know there's only seconds left
We've waited for so long
You're not so easily impressed
How am I supposed to get out of this one?
How am I supposed to get out of this one?

I'll take what's mine and walk away
And with a face like yours, you don't need a heart
So go ahead, say what you wanna say
Cause I'll close my fist and this will never happen

Confessions— they're so dull
They'll only kill you one by one
So just go— you know
I'll do it again and again

You know there's only seconds left
We've waited for so long
You're not so easily impressed
How am I supposed to get out of this one?

(How am I supposed to get out...)
(How am I supposed to get out...)
(How am I supposed to get out... of this one?)

My body and soul
My body and soul
Was chosen
My body and soul
My body and soul
Was chosen

Confessions— they're so dull
They'll only kill you one by one
So just go— you know
I'll do it again and again

You know there's only seconds left
We've waited for so long
You're not so easily impressed
How am I supposed to get out of this one?

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