I've been up for days trying to find a way
 To write this confession down
 Seems every line I write's a mess
 At least this I'll admit

 For what I've done I am not proud
 But there's no need to pretend
 No need for innocence
 I've got to be honest now

 My verdict [bad word] in
 It says, I'm guilty for my sins this time
 I thought I could escape
 But then I finally felt the weight of my crimes

 It's passion, it's not love
 Infatuation never ends up right
 At least I won't be alone tonight

 'Cuz I don't want to be alone tonight

 The prosecution rests with convincing evidence
 But it seems I've been deceived
 So now I stand alone and wait for the first stone
 To be cast upon me

 My verdict [bad word] in
 It says, I'm guilty for my sins this time
 I thought I could escape
 But then I finally felt the weight of my crimes

 It's passion, it's not love
 Infatuation never ends up right
 At least I won't be alone tonight

 Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
 Do, do, do, do, do, do, do

 At least I won't be alone tonight
 'Cuz I don't want to be alone tonight