| I can’t confess all these things
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| But I’m sorry for all I’ve said
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| For all of the wrong I’ve done
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| There surely must be another way
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| We’ve talked so long of you
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| I no longer know how I feel
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| But my listening was purely selfish
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| In only trying to make you want me
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| Here is the truth
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| The truth that I trusted
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| I trusted you
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| My strength to overrule
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| And even in writing these words
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| I feel that I’m trying to seem grown
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| In honesty my heart it hurts
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| And you, you are the cause of my pain
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| We’ve talked so long of you
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| But I can’t blam you for this
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| You’ve always been king of your world
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| And all your life you’ve been just adord
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| You know that I know the truth
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| That your soul’s as lost as mine
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| Together we held close our hearts
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| Together in such a small leaf of time
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| Here on my own
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| The stormclouds have gathered
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| In truth I say:
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| «Why is it so wrong?»
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| I can’t confess all those things
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| It’s so hard to say that I’m wrong
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| But I’m sorry for all I’ve said
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| There surely must be another path |