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Sound of wind and a distant siren
They say the truth comes out when the sun goes down.
But I think the truth just hides better in the dark.

Shadows stretching on the ceiling, painting shapes of you
I’m drinking something bitter just to change the point of view
The silence here is loud, it’s screaming in my ear
I’m talking to a ghost that isn't even here
My reflection in the window looks like a stranger's face
I’m running from my conscience in this empty space.

Midnight confession, I’m spilling it all
Writing my sins on the bathroom wall
I loved you the worst when I needed you most
Now I’m raising a glass to a hollow ghost
Oh, I’m confessing, but nobody’s listening
Just the streetlights on the pavement glistening.

I keep the curtains drawn, I don't want the morning light
It burns away the fantasy I build up every night
You were the anchor, I was the storm
I broke the shelter that kept us warm.

I’m sorry, I’m sorry
But sorry doesn't pay the debt
I’m sorry, so sorry
For things I haven't done yet.

Midnight confession, I’m spilling it all
Writing my sins on the bathroom wall
I loved you the worst when I needed you most
Now I’m raising a glass to a hollow ghost.

Confessing...
To the dark...
Just the dark.

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