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Confessions

8

Hip-Hop/Rap

Confessions was released on November 7, 2025 by Lethality as a part of the album Delusions

Song Details

Release DateNovember 7, 2025

LabelLethality

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM84

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

LethalCulture

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

LethalCulture

Producer

Lyrics

Yeah…

I've never chased the lights, the streams, the charts…

I chase the ghosts living in my chest

And every night I find them staring back

Ink on my skin, every line a confession

Tattoos map the pain I hide in sessions

Smile in public, but my mind's a war zone

Every mirror shows a stranger I've never known

I don't write hits, I write scars in melody

Every chord bleeds my reality

The world wants easy, clean, fake symphonies

I give 'em darkness, give 'em broken memories

I've seen the demons under the bed and in my head

They dance with my failures while I pretend

But in these verses, I let them speak

For the ones crushed by life, the ones too weak to weep

I don't want the fame, I want the connection

Every confession bleeds resurrection

For the silent fighters in their private hells

For the smiles that hide the pain no one tells

I turn my trauma into something you can hold

I turn my screams into stories untold

They left me starving when my soul was empty

Watched me drown in shadows, said "plenty is plenty"

But strangers' love poured through headphones and screens

Became my family, my lifeline in the in-between

I carve my demons in bars and beats

Ink, blood, and faith, mix with heartbreak and heat

Not here for applause, not here for the shine

Here to hold the broken, one verse at a time

Some nights I talk to ghosts nobody else can see

They tell me secrets I can't unhear, they're part of me

I sip my pain in silence, let it flow in tracks

Every line a pulse, a lifeline, a way back

I've built cathedrals in my chest for the voiceless

Turned my chaos into hymns, even when hopeless

Every wound I expose is a bridge, a tether

Pulling the lost souls close, keep them from the weather

I walk the streets in my own shadow, unseen

Laugh with the world, cry where no one's been

Every verse is a lifeboat, floating on my sorrow

For the ones who survive today, afraid of tomorrow

I don't want the fame, I want the connection

Every confession bleeds resurrection

For the silent fighters in their private hells

For the smiles that hide the pain no one tells

I turn my trauma into something you can hold

I turn my screams into stories untold

I've walked through fire, crawled through frost

Lost more than I found, paid the cost

Every night I bleed into the dark

Every song a matchstick to ignite a spark

To the ones no one sees, to the ones unheard

I give you a voice, give you my words

I've been stabbed by silence, beaten by neglect

Love turned its back, friendship became suspect

But the ones who listen through the static, through the pain

They see my soul drip in ink, like blood in the rain

I build sanctuaries with verses nobody plays

Turn shadows into light, fill emptiness with praise

I don't need applause, I don't need the lights

I need to hold the unseen in these endless nights

And when the night threatens to swallow me whole

I write, I bleed, I bleed into my soul

Every melody a hand reaching through the dark

Every lyric a spark for another broken heart

I don't want the fame, I want the connection

Every confession bleeds resurrection

For the silent fighters in their private hells

For the smiles that hide the pain no one tells

I turn my trauma into something you can hold

I turn my screams into stories untold

Let the world chase lights, streams, and charts

I'll chase shadows, the unseen hearts

Every song a dagger, every word a key

I don't seek fame… I set the voiceless free

So if you feel unseen, if you fight alone

Know I built these lines for you, they're carved in stone

Every scar, every tear, every silent confession

Is here to hold you, guide you, be your reflection

I don't chase charts, I chase the soul

I don't seek fame… I make the broken whole

Written by: Lethal Culture

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