I have a confession for you, You're not my first. I'm older than I seem, though sometimes I still move too fast, I'm smarter than I look but I have a chequered past. I have a confession for you, You won't be my last... The first kiss cuts deeper than the rest, It's a shame, but it's just the way it is. The first kiss cuts deeper than the rest, I will never breathe again. I have a confession for you, My love passed on long ago, When the world was black and white and I was oh-so young, Now I'm obliged to take from you what I need to stay strong. I have a confession for you, All I love has gone, In between days, only at night, I took his love, he took my life, Somehow my dress became undone. The moon stared down in disapproval, Like a dead man's head forced into a pitch black drain, Weeping stars to illustrate a glittering release from pain, From my loveless life. my lifeless love would gleam, Just like the tears that hang above our heads, In these wooden beds. I think it's getting late. As I kneel before saint peter's gate, The hot breath of hell upon my neck as I wait. And I wait, and I wait, and I wait...