Silly Confessions

Silly Confessions: Echoes of Love, Regret, and Empty Chairs
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Lyrics

In the first day I think I

In the beginning, I started contemplating

Realised what you really want

I understood your true desires

Not a thing from me, I guess

No specific expectations from me, it seems

We stayed together, nevertheless

We remained together, despite challenges


The next week we met again

Subsequent week, our paths crossed again

By the fountain in a park

Near a fountain in a park, our rendezvous

The things I've done wrong in the past

Reflecting on past mistakes I've made

How could I tell but still make you feel safe?

Struggling to convey honesty and security


I have loved many women

I've experienced love with various women

A few of them like me back

Some reciprocated the affection

I couldn't be satisfied with what I got

Previous contentment eluded me

Until I met you in my life

Until you entered my life


It's too late to keep my hope alive

Regretfully, now it's too late to sustain optimism

They've done bad things to this town

Wrongdoings have scarred this town


I couldn't stop recalling your cries

Haunted by the memory of your anguish

No one could have stopped this tragedy

No one could avert this tragedy


My friends and I are talking about

Conversations with friends revolve around

How to move these chairs around

Shifting chairs, contemplating change

There is one left unoccupied

One chair remains unoccupied

It belonged to you, when you were hanging around

It was yours when you were still present


Take it back

A plea to reclaim what was lost

Take it back

Repetition of the plea for emphasis

Take it back

Continued plea, a desire to retrieve

Take it back

Repeated once more, the urgency persists

Take it back

Reiteration, echoing the longing

Take it back

Insistence on being taken back

Take me back

A plea to return to a previous state

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