Confessional

Intro

Am G

Am
There's a secret on the tip of my 
toungue
           G                 Am
And it's burning the whole between 
my lungs
Am
There's no grace for what I have 
done
    G                 Am
But I must face what I've become
Am                     G
Hiding six feet under has always
        Am
been my way
Am
And though the honestly hurts the 
lying was worse
G
Can't take this to the grave
Am         G       Am
This is my confessional
                      G
Of things that I have buried low
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Am          G      Am
This is my confessional
                 G        Am
Please will you redeem my soul
Am
Holy water on the tip of my toungue
         G                   Am
There's so much sin for just 21
Am
Hear my penance and all I have done
     G                Am
This self destructive war I've won
Am
I've come out from under
G              Am
To die another day
Am
And though the honestly hurts

The crying was worse
    G               Am
Now tell me I'll be saved

Am         G       Am
This is my confessional
                      G
Of things that I have buried low
Am          G      Am
This is my confessional
                 G        Am
Please will you redeem my soul
Am
Throw stones if you want to
 G     Am
( My confessional)
Am
Break bones if you want to
G    Am
(My confessional)
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The high horse of a good view
G    Am
(My confessional)
Am
I confess