wickedhighway

When I´m nervous, I have this thing, I talk too much,
sometimes I just can´t shut the hell up.
It´s like I need to tell someone, anyone who´ll listen,
and that´s where I seem to fuckup.

I forget about the consequences,
for a minute there I lose my senses.
And in the heat of the moment, my mouth starts going,
the words start flowing.

I guess karma comes back around,
cause now I´m the one that´s hurting.

If I could turn back the hands of time,
I swear I never would´ve crossed that line.

Nobody´s perfect.