Cotton Candy Confessions
A gun with a 22 year I know it will happen
You know what to say
And what not to do
But I know what I
can do
When the room gets quiet too
I can let the moment pass
I can breathe and come back
And you can always say whatever
Soft words floating like a feather
Marshmallow clouds above my head
I choose the road that leads ahead
A gun with a 22 year
That line keeps ringing in my ear
But I don't have to follow fear
I can make a different choice right here
Say whatever, say it slow
Tell me something I should know
Keep the light on,
keep it near
Let the dark dissolve and clear
And you can always say whatever
Soft words floating like a feather
Marshmallow clouds above my head
I choose the road that leads ahead