Blurred Confession

{stuttering clean guitar riff} {low-key

shaker and snare brush}

(oh... wait) You had a few too many glasses

The room was spinning on its side

Suddenly you leaned in closer

With nowhere left for me to hide

My heart is pounding out my chest

Did you mean it or was it the cup? (oh

no) {subtle synth swell} Was that a real spark

or just the wine?

You crossed over the line

And now my head is spinning out of control

I want to believe you,

but I'm losing my soul

{soaring chorus melody} Morning light is creeping in

Will you remember what you did?

I'm terrified to send a text

To unpack what we both hid

If it was only the alcohol talking

I don't think I can take it If it was real why

are we walking away?

(please say it) {guitar feedback swell} Was that a real spark

or just the wine?

You crossed over the line

And now my head is spinning out of control I want to

believe you, but I'm losing my soul

Just the wine... Or was it real?

(tell me)

{guitar fades

out to single strum}