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Music is my little failure,
Of my heart I cannot control
Itâs supposed to be the moment
Where the « i » revolution snitches me
Go easy
Giving you all my guts
But I canât say why
I canât say w h y
I donât control, I donât
Controlâ¦
So this is my confession
Devotion to my rights
So this is my confession
A devotion to your rights
So this is my confession
A devotion to my rights
And this is my confusion
Yes I should probably check a psychiatrist
Hide my Lippie lips at a scientist trip ! (yeah ⦠)
At the shrink itâs so easy to say
« Oh my god, if you see how my life smells filth !»
But I feel this is not my destiny
Cause mine is to show you
How I love
And how itâs hard
But thatâs what is right
Thatâs what is love !
So this is my confession
A devotion to my rights
So this is my confession
A devotion to your rights
So this is my confession
A devotion to my rights
And this is my confusion
Now itâs time to find the process
And fall back into Equal
Now itâs time to try to understand
What really, really really happened !
In the history of Mankind
All the informations we share
Now itâs time to try to be there
And feel Dignity again
We donât control
We donât control
We donât c o n t r o l
But we have to control
But we donât control
So this is my Confession
A devotion to my rights
So this is my confession
A devotion to your rights
So this is my confession
Devotion to my rights
And this is my Confusion â¦
- Álbum:
- An Imaginary Truth
- Little World