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Confessions
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Çıkış Tarihi15 Mayıs 2026
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Seth Addison
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Seth Addison
Seth Addison
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Let me welcome you into my mind
Where viewer discretion would be advised
I'm gonna stop with the lies for the very first time
I'm gonna give being honest a try
I wouldn't call this a cry for help
No it's more like a cry for self
'Cause I'm lost buried beneath all the lies I tell
I wonder if this is how Satan felt
The day he fell condemned forever to hell
On his first offense and I'm a million sins in
I wonder if I was in heaven back then
Would I be sent to rule hell instead
These are the fucked up thoughts that live inside my head
What keeps me up at night lying awake in bed
Keeping me from ever getting any rest
These are the thoughts that keep me depressed
Thinking about death. I'm not really scared to die
I've been dead for such a long time
And my grave gets deeper with every single compulsive lie
I can't stop and I don't know why
They say your story matters but I feel like mine was never written
'Cause I live in a fairy tale to keep myself hidden
You can find my book in the section with the other books based on fiction
In real life I play the murderer, judge, jury, prisoner, villain and the victim
All at the same time. Been this way my whole life
The real me is one giant schism
These are my confessions
I'm not singing this for anybody else
I'm singing this for me
These are my confessions
I'm singing this for mental health
I'm singing this for therapy
These are my confessions
I didn't write this song for anybody else
I wrote this song for me
These are my confessions
I wrote it while wearing chains
And I'm hoping it can set me free
People tell me all the time I'm gifted by God
He was generous with what he gave
I smile say thanks but deep down my heart breaks
'Cause I feel like such a waste
I always knew I was made to be up on stage
Rocking out in arenas to the songs I create
I traded that in just to do it my way
All for the sake of trying to portray
A good looking exterior
Looking put together but it's really just a front
If you could see deep down in my interior
You would see I'm so far beyond fucked up
There's only one person in the world who really knows me
Not my wife, not my kids, not my family
No, it's my therapist and I only tell her half truths
'Cause I'm scared she would leave if she knew
These are my confessions
I'm not singing this for anybody else
I'm singing this for me
These are my confessions
I'm singing this for mental health
I'm singing this for therapy
These are my confessions
I didn't write this song for anybody else
I wrote this song for me
These are my confessions
I wrote it while wearing chains
And I'm hoping it can set me free
I should probably be on antidepressants
But I'm finally being creative and I don't want to suppress it
They say the first step in recovery is admitting there's a problem
So I'm trying to address it
I probably have a drinking problem
But the bigger problem is the one I drink to medicate
To numb the pain, 'cause being so fake every single day comes with such an unbearable weight
I don't know how I got this way, had a good childhood
And my parents are great
Don't know what to attribute all of my shit to
Sll I know is I feel so afraid, of losing my wife
Losing my kids, so many memories I don't wanna
Don't want them to feel like I left, but my biggest fear is passing all my issues onto them
These are my confessions
I'm not singing this for anybody else
I'm singing this for me
These are my confessions
I'm singing this for mental health
I'm singing this for therapy
These are my confessions
I didn't write this song for anybody else
I wrote this song for me
These are my confessions
I wrote it while wearing chains
And I'm hoping it can set me free
Written by: Seth Addison
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