Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Confession, artist - Kristoff Krane. Date of issue: 10.07.2017
Song language: English
Confession |
| Roll the die / paradise |
| Snake eyes / lottery |
| Choice finding voice / what cuts through noise? |
| Harmony |
| Standing in the middle / mystery / eyes on the prize |
| Give me a good reason why the bad guy shouldn’t die |
| I’ve been sharpening this blade for the last few months |
| Sleighed all my demons now the caskets shut |
| First come, first served / who’s the last to run? |
| When a savior appears in every mirror |
| In a split second, it’s clear |
| There’s nobody else here to hold us responsible |
| For the cards that were dealt, on top a make believe pot of gold |
| Put some heart in it, or blame the architect |
| Jump in the dark abyss / we all played a part in it |
| Running in the darkest hour trying to press record |
| Stay light on the feet and swing the heaviest sword |
| Left ‘em dead as a door knob when we opened the door |
| Either the guests went deaf or I’ve said it before, it’s like… |
| 3x what you’re looking for is really looking for you |
| Who is the criminal and what is the crime? |
| Why do you run every time that we’re looking for you? |
| 2x set fire to the confessional |
| Wild on both sides / wild on both sides |
| When I entered the freshest exit wound all was left |
| Was a remembrance of some residue sculpted in flesh |
| I got the motive of a vandal and the heart of a child |
| Bending light between will, fresh kill and a smile |
| Fresh kill on the hillside |
| 3x easier to follow |
| Fresh kill on the hillside |
| Easier to follow |
| Lead by tracks / heart thats been shot by an arrow |
| Trying to mend the broken circle while I’m standing in a square |
| Choking / smoking up a storm thinking I could clear the air |
| Clothing on a newborn innocence, thats as bear |
| As the truth flying naked / fair game unless your scared of heights |
| 3x scared of heights |
| Food chain left ‘em paralyzed |
| Somethings guiding me to the side of a cliff |
| It tells me I should let it go while it just tightens its grip |
| Must be a 3x parasite |
| Food chain left ‘em paralyzed |
| As above as below this is as high as it gets |
| Still trying to figure out about which side I exist |
| Pull back the veil and see the child behind the fangs you flash |
| Same act / different cast |
| Same play / different masks |
| Same train / twisting tracks |
| Destination final |
| We’re headed toward the cliff, so it’s stress or enjoy the ride home |
| And you look at me like I’m a rabid dog in the park |
| Or the one who came to save you from one |
| 3x guess we make a perfect match |
| Pull these pins from out of my mind |
| Scrape away the twist prick straighten my spine |
| Make it, make it go away/ dull aches on both sides |
| Maybe this is how you speak when you’re dead on all sides |
| 4x set fire to the confessional |
| Wild on both sides / wild on both sides |