Down on my knees No shield, no protection She wants to heal To hear my confession I used to have a vision, how my life should be Real strong, holding on I never thought I'd like to use my right to live Beaten by the storm You can believe what you see now Can't you realize? Counting the thoughts that you told me No use, tell me why Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession Right before her eyes Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession Forcing me to lie Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession Right before her eyes Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession Right before her eyes Watching and waiting for my unconditional confession Forcing me to lie