verse
Trying to find a way to write this confession down.
Seems every line I write's amiss,
At least this I'll admit.
For what I've done I am not proud.
But there's no need to pretend,
I've got to be honest now.
chorus
It says I'm guilty for my sins this time.
I thought I could escape,
But then I finally felt the weight,
It's passion. It's not love.
Infatuation never ends up right.
At least I won't be alone tonight.
'Cuz I don't want to be alone tonight.
chorus
It says I'm guilty for my sins this time.
I thought I could escape,
But then I finally felt the weight of my crimes.
It's passion. It's not love.
Infatuation never ends up right.
At least I won't be alone tonight.
'Cuz I don't want to be alone tonight.
If convicted, I will surely do my time.