I Confess

Walking hand in hand, through the sand, you would pick on me
Pick you up from school, what a fool, because you're not my type
Sitting in my home, on my phone, tell me what you need
Don't leave me now, anyhow, will you answer me?

I am sick of all this mess
Help me now, spinning down, I confess
I am sick of all this mess
Help me now, spinning down, I confess

Walking hand in hand, through the sand, you would pick on me
Pick you up from school, what a fool, because you're not my type
Sitting in my home, on my phone, tell me what you need
Don't leave me now, anyhow, will you answer me?

I am sick of all this mess
Help me now, spinning down, I confess
I am sick of all this mess
Help me now, spinning down, I confess

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