I'm guilty. I've got closets full of bones i try to hide. Really try. I know what you don't know can't hurt you. But i'm burning up inside. Unburdened. So clean. Come clean. That clean. I warn you that all this stuff locked up in here could explode out. Then you're on fire. So hungry for that decompression. Confession will provide. Unburdened. So clean. Come clean. That clean. I know all the answers