Woke up at six a.m Infomercial screaming at me I sat up in my clothes again With everything still dreaming at me I've got to stop this ritual Of getting drunk and dodging ghosts Forgive me, my sordid whims I always hurt the ones who love me most This could be my last confession I was talking high, searching low For the answer in disguise With a smile that was hurting so I kept myself anesthetized Everybody's weak somewhere and Man i ain't too proud to share I'm right here, right or wrong I got no halo, you knew this all along And you come with your blind justice I trust you more than i trust myself This could be my last confession, kiss the wasted days goodbye This could be my last confession, you could be the reason why This could be 'cause i'm sick of walking these dirty streets looking to cop And i'm sick of looking at jails and judges and cops And i'm sick and tired of being sick and tired of hearing myself complain This could be my last confession, kiss the wasted days goodbye This could be my last confession, you could be the reason why You could be my new obsession, this could be my last confession