Confessions

[Verse 1] Father, I'm here in your confessional just pouring out my heart 'Cause I feel so unprofessional when looking at my art All these thoughts are unoriginal, I can't tell 'em apart Wanna tear all of my writing down to end before I start So I sip another bottle down, smoke another blunt I was high during your sermon and my mind was gone to lunch I got problems with dependency, I know that in my gut But my brain was built to justify the stupid things I've done See, I make better music when my life has gone to shit Guess when things are getting good I got to fuck it up again It's a curse I hold inside of mе, entirely commit But it ruins my relationship with womеn and with friends [Chorus] To the Father, Son, Holy Spirit I pray my heart and hope they hear it but I don't know why I'm God fearing They say I'm wrong but I don't feel it And why I pray so silently, like I'm ashamed that I believe I guess is just the pride in me to never seem like I was weak [Verse 2] Father, I don't wanna tell you this, I'll tell you what I can There's a temper deep inside of me, I hurt another man And no matter how much water there's still red all on my hands And I wake up to these terrors where I live it all again [Chorus] To the Father, Son, Holy Spirit I pray my heart and hope they hear it but I don't know why I'm God fearing They say I'm wrong but I don't feel it And why I pray so silently, like I'm ashamed that I believe I guess is just the pride in me to never seem like I was weak To the Father, Son, Holy Spirit I pray my heart and hope they hear it but I don't know why I'm God fearing They say I'm wrong but I don't feel it And why I pray so silently, like I'm ashamed that I believe I guess is just the pride in me to never seem like I was weak