Confession by Paul Bekk Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I just want to live my live
I wish to be yours, I wish to be yours
I just want to live my live
But, baby, you hate me, baby, you hate me
[Chorus]
I wish I could change those things
Forever
I will hold your hand by my side
Forever
[Verse 2]
These days and weeks began to fly
(These days and weeks began to fly)
But why we still so close to die
(He doest want to see you cry)
Bringing you feeling you never have
Expirienced before
Maybe you thinking of all the days
You want to have more, have more
[Chorus]
I wish I could change those things
Forever
I will hold your hand by my side
Forever
[Verse 3]
Never been a king
Didn't call myself saint, but thanks
God. You want believe, but I think i’m blessed!
Guest, my religion based
On my heart, hey
On my gold like the one
I deserved. Listen, I'm sorry
That I bothered you, I just didn't want to be lost here
Yes I found my Jesus in the world of killers
Wait, J’
Don't leave, phone rings
You voice as the award
And you think that my world is overloaded
But the time is running out, now my place is crowded
Nowadays it's being hard to keep moving forward
You cowards
These days were a part of life
These days don't fit the size
Simplify the way you talking now
My confession can be heard from the underground
I just want to live my live
I wish to be yours, I wish to be yours
I just want to live my live
But, baby, you hate me, baby, you hate me
[Chorus]
I wish I could change those things
Forever
I will hold your hand by my side
Forever
[Verse 2]
These days and weeks began to fly
(These days and weeks began to fly)
But why we still so close to die
(He doest want to see you cry)
Bringing you feeling you never have
Expirienced before
Maybe you thinking of all the days
You want to have more, have more
[Chorus]
I wish I could change those things
Forever
I will hold your hand by my side
Forever
[Verse 3]
Never been a king
Didn't call myself saint, but thanks
God. You want believe, but I think i’m blessed!
Guest, my religion based
On my heart, hey
On my gold like the one
I deserved. Listen, I'm sorry
That I bothered you, I just didn't want to be lost here
Yes I found my Jesus in the world of killers
Wait, J’
Don't leave, phone rings
You voice as the award
And you think that my world is overloaded
But the time is running out, now my place is crowded
Nowadays it's being hard to keep moving forward
You cowards
These days were a part of life
These days don't fit the size
Simplify the way you talking now
My confession can be heard from the underground