I never doubted a single word
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I put my trust in your hands
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And in the wake of a fatal vow
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I thought that love was the plan
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But see how the tables have turned
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And nothing is sacred
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The lesson is there to be learned
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By tearing the mask from your face
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Now it's time for true confessions
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I wanna know what you want from me
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For true confessions
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I need to know why you show no sympathy
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The satisfaction you take in this
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Is growing ever more clear
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If truth be known in this bitter dawn
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It's like you never were here
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The struggle for my self-respect
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Has never been harder
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And if I have any regrets
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It's knowing you wasted my life
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If we're to be logical
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I should be strong and walk right out that door
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It's so hypocritical
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'Cos deep inside I want you all the more
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Reality cuts like a knife
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The fantasy's over
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And here I am, paying the price
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For all of your dark indiscretions
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True Confessions
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Johnny Hates Jazz |