It happened at a time when I just couldn't fight
Treading on thin ice without a truce
A lot of the dissent was caused by your being right
But I just couldn't keep away from you
When you're down to your last strength, struggling to stand
What's the point in debating?
You need your foot down
Is it time to feel guilty about everything did
Or is it time to confess?
It's hard to be yourself when you can't speak your mind
When eveyrthing you say will just cause pain
Whenever there's a gruesome urge to blurt it out
I have to refrain myself again
When you're down to your last strength, struggling to stand
What's the point in debating?
You need your foot down
Is it time to feel guilty about everything did
Or is it time to confess?