I have a serious confession to make, and I apologize in advance. I was hanging out behind the club on the weekend... acting stupid, getting drunk with my best friends. I couldn't wait for the summer at the Warped Tour - I remember it's the first time that I saw her there. She's getting kicked out of school cause she's failing. I'm kinda nervous, cause I think all her friends hate me. But I realized she's the one, she'll always be there. She took my hand and I made it, I swear. But now the real confession... well... I fell in love with the girl at the rock show. She said "what?" and I told her that I didn't know. She's so cool, gonna sneak in through her window. Everything's better when she's around. I can't wait til her parents go out of town. And that's it. I fell in love with the girl at the rock show. I'm sorry, Lake Valor.
Here's my confession. Apologies in advance. Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas - "I need to get myself away from this place. I said yep, what a concept, I could use a little fuel myself and we could all use a little change. Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming. Fed to the rules and I hit the ground runnin'. Didn't make sense not to live for fun - your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb.
Now that we've started, I might as well make a confession, too. I was coming out of my cage - and I was doing just fine (gotta gotta get down because I want it all)... It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss! It was only a kiss. Now I'm falling asleep and she's calling a cab and he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag. Now they're going to bed and my stomach is sick and it's all in my head. Please send help, I don't know what to do
I also have a confession. I confess that I need a specific someone in my life. I need... a hero. I'm holding out for a hero till the end of the night. He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast, and he's gotta be fresh from the fight. He's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon, and he's gotta be larger than life. I know it's a lot to ask for, but I need him to be my hero.
(Oh my gosh, I just realized the point of this thread.) So here's my confession. I used to rule the world. Seas would rise when I gave the word, but now, in the morning I sleep alone. I sweep the streets that I used to own. And for some reason I can't explain, I know St. Peter won't call my name. There was never an honest word. But that was when I ruled the world.
Um... @Neb, firstly, I would like to say I'm very sorry, both for what you've gone through and what I'm about to say. But I think you've posted in the wrong thread. This thread is just for joke confessions in which we take song lyrics and throw them in there (the original being "I Fell in Love with the Girl at the Rock Show" I think) and although I, on behalf of Lake Valor wish to tell you that all of us are very sorry for what happened, you have posted on the wrong thread. However, there is a different thread that I can redirect you to where you can move your story, called "Worst Social Experience" I believe? Sincere apologies.
