Confessional

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There's a secret on the tip of my 
tongue
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And it's burning a hole between my 
lungs

There's no grace for what I have 
done
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But I must face what I've become
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Hiding six feet under has always 
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been my way
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And though the honesty hurts

The lying was worse
      Ab             Bb
Can't take it to the grave


[Chorus]
               Ab   Bbm
This is my confessional
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Of things that I have buried low
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        Bb     Ab   Bbm
This is my confessional
                  Ab       Bb
Please will you redeem my soul?


[Verse 2]
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Holy water on the tip of my tongue
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There's so much sin for just 21
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Hear my penance and all I have done
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This self-destructive war I've won
                            Ab 
I've come out from under to die 
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another day
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And though the honesty hurts

But the crying was worse
    Ab              Bb
Now tell me I'll be saved


[Chorus]
              Ab    Bbm
This is my confessional
                      Ab     Bbm
Of things that I have buried low
              Ab    Bbm
This is my confessional
                   Ab     Bbm
Please will you redeem my soul?


[Otro]
Throw stones if you want to (my 
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confessional)
Break bones if you want to (my 
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confessional)
That high horse have a good view? 
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(my confessional)
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I confess