Bitlo.ru - uh oh

Why did I run? Why did I hide? It’s too late, the damage is inside.It’s the ghost in my cereal, the crack in my cup Uh-oh, there goes the luck, I’m never picking it up. The mistake I keep swallowing till I’m throwing it up. Uh-oh, look at the mess, yeah, I really messed up. Buried it in the gutter, but it’s washing back to me Like a message in a bottle from a dark, salty sea. You can scrub till your fingers bleed, bleach it till it’s white Uh-oh, that shadow’s gonna dance in the corner of your sight. Stuck in the gutter, yeah, I’m living in the filth Built a little cage with the guilt, that I built! See the mistake, it’s a stain on my face Never gonna run, never gonna win this race! It’s haunting me, hauntin' me, hauntin' me (ha-ha) Never gonna forget, never free!It’s the ghost in my cereal, the crack in my cup Uh-oh, there goes the luck, I’m never picking it up. The mistake I keep swallowing till I’m throwing it up. Uh-oh, look at the mess, yeah, I really messed up. Buried it in the gutter, but it’s washing back to me Like a message in a bottle from a dark, salty sea. You can scrub till your fingers bleed, bleach it till it’s white Uh-oh, that shadow’s gonna dance in the corner of your sight. Too late to apologize, it's not a disguise Look at the horror in my own damn eyes. Thought I was smart, thought I was the queen Now I’m drowning in a polluted scene. No reset, no rewind, only rewind in my mind Left the best part of my soul far behind. Keep it hidden, keep it tucked, I’m so stuck Yeah, I’m so stuck.Why did I run? Why did I hide? It’s too late, the damage is inside.Cold sweats in the middle of the night, yeah I did it wrong, I didn't do it right, yeah Broken glass, memory is flashing I didn't listen to the warning, just crashing. Dropped the glass, watched it shatter on the floor Should’ve listened when they closed the door. Now the ghost in the closet screams my name Yeah, I’m the one to blame, I’m the one to blame. It’s in the bone, it’s in the skin The mistake I made, the shape I’m in.It’s the ghost in my cereal, the crack in my cup Uh-oh, there goes the luck, I’m never picking it up. The mistake I keep swallowing till I’m throwing it up