Songtexte:
Confession

: [Diam's] Ouais c'est qui la ? [Vitaa] Mel, c'est Vi ouvre moi [Diam's] Ca va Vi ? T'as l'air bizarre. Qu'est ce qu'il y a ? [Vitaa] Non, ca va pas

: I'm drowning in my own confusion. I'm begging but it still doesn't move you. I'm searching for a new resolution. Breathe in, breath out, (and it cuts

: Lord help me out Save my soul Need to find a new route I don't even hear what other niggas talking about Call me a hipster as long as you're a listener

: My confession because i'm diluted & perfectly flawed i shall live by passion & not by law and i'm insecure ... i need aggression to feed the spiders

'm everything that I once despised. I confess for the thieves, The affected and deranged, I confess for the muggers and incurably insane. I confess to the ugly for being vain, I confess

Down in a local bar Out on the Boulevard The sound of an old guitar Is saving you from sinking It's a long way down, It's a long way Back like you

to suppress This is not a confessional song I'm just singin' to myself Ooh, the situations didn't leave me strong Everybody needs a little help This is not a confessional

Oh, alright dear, have a nice year Teach the mean girls how to be feared And turn the weak ones into servants You can't be satisfied You just want what

Hope dangles on a string like slow spinning redemption Winding in and winding out, the shine of it has caught my eye And roped me in, so mesmerizing and