Coming Clean

I found my place in the sun,

Lied my way there.

I've looked in your eyes,

I'm coming clean.

I've made up my mind.

I've made up my mind.

To lie would be to compromise,

To lie would be to compromise, and I won't try.

I'm sorry,

I hope you'll try to forgive me.

But what you want from me,

Is killing me.

I've made up my mind.

I've made up my mind.

To lie would be to compromise,

To lie would be to compromise, and I won't try.