I've got another confession to make.
I'm your fool.
Everyone's got their chains to break, holdin you.
Were you born to resist?
Or be abused?
Is someone getting the best of you?
Or are you gone and onto someone new.
I needed somewhere to hang my head, without your noose.
You gave me something that I didn't have, but had no use.
I was too weak to give in, too strong to lose.
My heart is under arrest again, but I break loose.
My head is giving me life or death, but I can't choose.
I swear I'll never give in.
I refuse.
Is someone getting the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
It's real, the pain you feel.
You trust, you must, confess.
I've got another confession to make my friend.
I'm no fool.
I'm getting tired of starting again, somewhere new.
I swear I'll never give in.
I refuse.
Is someone getting the best of you?