Lyrics
Now it's time for my confession.
I write a song full of hope and trust.
How can it be that all this passion
feels like it's never been discussed?
I don't wanna be the one playing with a gun,
but if I point and aim I have to sacrifice,
and to pay my price.
My heart is full of pure emotions
my head is trying to deny.
I know the highs and lows,
the cheers and the shed of bitter tears.
That's the way of life.
I don't wanna be the one playing with a gun,
but if I point and aim I have to sacrifice,
and to pay my price.
But I will not stand in line.
And I will not waste my time.
I still believe in every teardrop that has dried.
I don't need to stand in lights.
Believe me it's hard to fight
for this one love that makes me feel so alive.
Rocky path in the darkest hour
for this one love that fulfills my life.
I'd rather play with cards
I've never seen, and I'll go all in,
because it feels right!
I don't wanna be the one playing with a gun,
but if I point and aim I have to sacrifice,
and to pay my price.
But I will not stand in line.
And I will not waste my time.
I still believe in every teardrop that has dried.
I don't need to stand in lights.
Believe me it's hard to fight
for this one love that makes me feel so alive.
I don't wanna be the one playing with a gun,
but if I point and aim I have to sacrifice,
and to pay my price.
But I will not stand in line.
(Now I'm done with my confession)
And I will not waste my time.
I still believe in every teardrop that has dried.
(Every teardrop is dried.)
I don't need to stand in lights.
(Now I'm done with my confession)
Believe me it's hard to fight
for this one love that makes me feel so alive.
Now I'm done with my confession.