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

Cos' I don't want to be alone tonight

The prosecution rests
With convincing evidence
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

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