A confession given at gunpoint isn't worth shit
Waited for years for you to open up and this is how you chose to do it
You could've chosen to be compassionate but you chose recrimination
As if my lack of shame was a threat to you
And shaming me could give you back
What was taken from you
As if forcing me to be ashamed could erase the shame you feel yourself
As if I took the blame for what was done to me
You could take the blame for what was done to you
As if the good intentions deleted the sin
As if I thought you were mean-spirited all the way
Putting me down will never set you free
(What do you want me to say,
I might just give you the same
That I don't believe you)
