Confession Lyrics

By now you should find your mouth
By now you should call me
We can work it out
By now you should be in a better place
and thinking for your self
It's not your axe to grind
"A Falling in" until the end of my concession
"A falling out" I heard from them
there's no discretion
I'm burning out on this and
this is my latest confession
I hope you hear about it

Victim I know the saints will come to call
and bring you obsession
to save you from your fall
Victim I know it wont be long
'till one worth possessing
is one you'll never reach

Swallow it until the end
of our concessions
I'm sure I'll hear from you
through them
There's no discretion
I'm burning out on this and this is my latest condition
I doubt you'll hear about it

It's only indecision
this is your latest condition
I hope i hear about it soon




(Thanks to R86 for these lyrics)