MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS Songtext
von Will Ash

Troubled hearts made out of wood
Sentenced now to spoken word
Left behind a quiet home
Memories oft misunderstood

Yearning now for easy good
Hopeless wounds tied up in rope
Cauterized with all that′s new
Distractions far beyond what should be
Required

Destitute and hard of soul
Question all intentions heard
Melted by a quiet peace
Left alone is where we'll be


Lost in all the wilderness
But it makes it harder to connect
A guarded mind is a blissful thing
But never subject to change, I know

Because I
I am the same

You find your place in longing years
Bothered none by secret tears
In your chest there lives a hole
Filled by all the things you know
I know

Because I
I am the same

We′re all the same
We're all the same

Because I
I am the same
I, I am the same
I, I am the same
I, I am the same