[Verse 1: Quake Matthews]

Now are you sure ready to hear about this fast life that I lived?

The flashing lights and the black out nights just like this

Would you sacrifice your sanity while looking past my sins?

And forgive my crazy friends for the trouble they got me in?

I was as stubborn as an addict with habit for arguments

Scarred from a troubled past with some of the darkest of intents

But if I make a conscious effort to clear my mind of this pressure

Then cross your heart and promise you'll accept it

[Chorus: Frank Kadillac]

These are my confessions I trip on my words

A simple collection of bridges I burned

Don't want to make you leave

Wish this was make believe

These are my confessions and lessons I've learned

My conscience my reverend yeah, you are my church

Hope that you understand, you make me a better man

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2: Quake Matthews]

I guess today is the day that them angels collided with my demons

Tryin' to provide reasons to the people that I cheated

The guilt has been built in the air that I'm breathin'

I tried whiskey, I tried pills, and I tried Jesus

I feel a chill in the air as I'm airin' out my grievance

The hairs standing up on my neck

Like fans standin for the championship national anthem high on the bleachers

Somebody please just be my preacher

[Chorus: Frank Kadillac]

These are my confessions I trip on my words

A simple collection of bridges I burned

Don't want to make you leave

Wish this was make believe

These are my confessions and lessons I've learned

My conscience my reverend yeah, you are my church

Hope that you understand, you make me a better man

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Bridge: Frank Kadillac]

Lie to yourself then you walk away

Try to pretend that your strong as Super Man

A little thought makes you hit the breaks

What's the point any other way?

No regrets I'm just here to say

[Chorus: Frank Kadillac]

These are my confessions I trip on my words

A simple collection of bridges I burned

Don't want to make you leave

Wish this was make believe

These are my confessions and lessons I've learned

My conscience my reverend yeah, you are my church

Hope that you understand, you make me a better man

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Outro: Frank Kadillac]

Hope that you understand, hope that you understand

You make me a better man

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh