Confessions 1, 2 & 3 — Count me off
but don’t count me down,
Down to what you wanted of me
Now I know — I could not be,
Confessions of the fool of dreams
As I once — once took the blame
Now I just laugh and sing
That it’s all — all in the game.
You once my judge — once my jury too
One is too much — once I realised you.
Confessions of a peeping Tom
Watching life — take its clothes off,
Stripped for all the world to see
At the time — I could not see!
Confessions that I’ll now proceed
Written down — for me and you.
So make sure you understand
and don’t sign what isn’t true.
Take it away — get your lawyer involved
Take it to court in accordance with love!
Sometimes full — mostly empty within.
But check this out — I won’t get there again
Confessions 1, 2 & 3 — count them off
but don’t count me in,
In on what you thought it was
and you know — whatever that was,
Confessions that will now proceed
Written down — for me and you,
So don’t tell me that you won’t sign
What you know — know is the truth.