Songtexte:
Hurt Confession

: 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

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

We a new generation, who know the worlds hurts And though we don't rock suits, we still part of the church Our souls hurt too, our burdens hurt too We

. Inside you, it's still me. Ooh, whose word you gonna take? Whose heart you gonna break? Not mine. If I believe your true confessions I'm never gonna make it. You know you hurt

That's right, listen Love the way your body fits that dress, I also like the way the beat moves your chest, If you was a priest I would confess, Hold

: Baring all I stand here before You All my hurts exposed In the depths of my despair I cry out to You Make me whole There is nothing I can do to make

take it together Endless juke joints and Valentino drag where dancers scraped the tears up off the street dressed down in rags Running into the darkness, some hurt

Look at all the hurt you put me through You know, you know (Repeat Bridge) (Chorus) Confess, Come clean Boo, yo , what you feel about that, what you Feel about uh, what you feel about that, confessing

: I want a girl to make a mess To do no wrong she must confess And then perhaps hitch up her dress 'Cos when the flashbulbs explode She's such a sensitive