Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Confession, artist - Florida Georgia Line. Album song Anything Goes, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 13.10.2014
Record label: Big Machine Label Group
Song language: English
Confession |
| Rusty barbed wire lines these fields |
| Cloud of dust behind the wheels |
| Drifting like my mind into the rearview |
| Jet trails cutting cross the sky |
| I’m rolling through the open wide |
| Searching for a song to drink beer to And trying to find a place to disappear to I light up the night and let it burn |
| Lean back and watch the sundown fade |
| Do what I do and life’s a little sideways |
| I take a sip and say a prayer |
| Wait for the shoe and start and stare |
| Off at the headlights on the highway |
| That guy in the windshield looking back looks just like me But there’s a crack in the reflection |
| This is just a moonlight soaked, rain and smoke |
| Right hand on a cold one confession |
| Embers in the ashtray glow like memories that won’t let go |
| I’m out here trying to get untangled |
| In the darkness on the edge of town |
| A little lost, a little found |
| Waiting on a call from an angel |
| I light up the night and let it burn |
| Lean back and watch the sundown fade |
| Do what I do and life’s a little sideways |
| I take a sip and say a prayer |
| Wait for the shoe and start and stare |
| Off at the headlights on the highway |
| That guy in the windshield looking back looks just like me But there’s a crack in the reflection |
| This is just a moonlight soaked, rain and smoke |
| Right hand on a cold one confession |
| I light up the night and let it burn |
| Lean back and watch the sundown fade |
| Do what I do and life’s a little sideways |
| I take a sip and say a prayer |
| Wait for the shoe and start and stare |
| Off at the headlights on the highway |
| That guy in the windshield looking back looks just like me But there’s a crack in the reflection |
| Always moving in the right direction |
| This is just a moonlight soaked, rain and smoke |
| Right hand on a cold one confession |