Confession
Unveiling the Toxic Confessions: Chelsea Grin's Raw Revelation
Lyrics
Now I must confess, I'm not the person you believe me to be.
The speaker admits they are not the person others perceive them to be.
It's no surprise that I couldn't be what you wished I could have been.
Acknowledging that they couldn't meet the expectations placed upon them.
No one knows me. I am toxic. Sick.
The speaker describes themselves as unknown, toxic, and sick.
And while I'm here, I might as well come clean
The speaker decides to confess while they have the opportunity.
Listen closely to what I really mean.
Encouraging the listener to pay close attention to their true feelings.
These hands were never meant to save.
Rejecting the idea that the speaker's hands were meant for saving others.
The deepest darkest hole could never handle my past.
Suggesting a troubled past that surpasses the capacity of even the darkest hole.
Fuck.
An exclamation expressing frustration or intensity of emotions.
I'm not strong enough, to hold them back anymore.
The speaker admits their lack of strength to restrain something.
I'm not strong enough, to hold them back anymore.
Repetition emphasizing the speaker's weakened state.
Trust in me and I will break you,
The speaker warns that trusting them will lead to being broken.
Trust in me and I'll only hurt you.
Reiterating the destructive nature of trusting the speaker.
You can't handle what I am,
Stating that others cannot handle the true nature of the speaker.
I wish you didn't see, but my mask must be put down.
Expressing a desire for others not to see behind the speaker's metaphorical mask.
Here's to my hopes and dreams.
Raising a toast to unfulfilled hopes and dreams.
And while I'm here, I might as well come clean
Repeating the idea of confessing while having the chance.
Listen closely to what I really mean.
Encouraging careful listening to the speaker's true intentions.
These hands were never meant to save.
Rejecting the notion that the speaker's hands were meant for salvation.
The deepest darkest hole could never handle my past.
Reiterating the depth of the speaker's troubled past.
Now I must confess, No one knows me. I am toxic.
Repeating the confession of being unknown, toxic, and sick.
I am sick, sick, sick. I am toxic, I'm sick.
Emphasizing the speaker's state of being toxic and sick.
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