Confessions

Early morning I'm in motion

Dressed in white, ready to sin

I'm unstoppable at the mountain peak

Far beyond reality I sleep

Confessing in my dreams

I repeat this and I hope

I pray for miracles

(A posse ad esse)

(A posse ad esse)

I'm inspired by death

Drunk poet making threats

Feel like I have nothing left

But the desire to win

I am carping

Looking at the Southern Cross

From behind the steel casement

Withholding

You and I both know it

I've seen two, in the heat, seen three

Seen four and five

Dead and alive, light and dark

I can't answer the gaolbird's question

Can't answer anything

Travelling at the speed of love 

Travelling at the speed of love

Early morning I'm in motion

Dressed in white, ready to sin

I'm unstoppable at the mountain peak

Far beyond reality I sleep

Confessing in my dreams.