I Confess

look at my window at the falling snow
play my guitar and I begin to know
guess I have my own way of finding happiness
sometimes I feel great
sometimes I am a mess
I confess

walk these winter streets
wander around
ride the trains
I sit and listen loud
people in a hurry
everybody going somewhere
where are we really going?
could it be we’re going nowhere?

remind myself to breathe deep
and I begin to see
it’s only me that’s going nowhere
cause my nowhere is my everywhere
I confess

look at my window at the falling snow
nice to back safe home from the cold
tell myself my time will come
my time will surely come
gotta keep on doing the only things I know how to do
cause I know how it’s done
sing my songs
I confess