Confess

I hit the dirt to begin

our story had hardly begun

before I even got my turn

I had been outdone

There was a moment there

buried it inside

threw it back without a care

Now what have I come home to

and what good could I ever do

I am not the fi rst or the fi nal one to break

the rules

Though I gave it all

I don't know what for

I have nothing at all to confess

Some boys they throw their hands

some make unfair demands

some see the science

and they deny to the end

Now why have I come home

and what have I come home to

why have I come home

just to break the rule

Though I gave it all

I don't know what for

I have nothing at all to confess