Confessions

I said you could have asked me, but you didn’t want to know Then the wind blew in and something took the fight out of us both And even when we’re laughing, don’t you sometimes feel alone? Maybe storms are made for lovers to walk each other home So you swear you love me, but who are you to say? When you still believe I’ll break your heart somewhere along the way You want to hear confessions, well I’m twisted out of shape Somehow we just keep crashing on and on and through each broken day You know I love to ramble, but you’re a quiet I can’t fill And suddenly I’ve lost my grip, and everything's stood still I’m falling like I used to before you knew me well And I remember how we fought in spring and only blame myself Well, I can only blame myself So if you have some judgement, don’t let it hang for long If the storm comes in for us, then we can walk each other home