Owning My Mistakes

Gotta get a witness, witness… a-ha
Gotta get a witness, witness… a-ha.
Well there’s nothing good came from guilt,
Better give it up, give it up and move on.
Just owning my mistakes…
Walking with them,
Walk the talk
Of my mistakes.
Can’t blame anyone
For anything I’ve done.
They’re my mistakes.
Gotta get a witness, witness… a-ha
Gotta get a witness, witness… a-ha
Gotta get a witness, witness… a-ha
Owning my mistakes…
Well there’s nothing good comes from guilt,
Better give it up, give it up and move on.
A lie is like a bottle of wine from a cheap liquor store.
La, la, lie, lie…
It don’t cost much at the time but it burns as it goes down.
La, la, lie, lie…
And you know you’re gonna pay — later you say, now it’s OK,
But as hard as you swallow you can’t shake the taste.
The acid and the afterthought churning in your belly.
La, la, lie, lie…
And it leaves you with nothing but regrets.
La, la, lie, lie…
Just owning my mistakes.
Walking with them,
Walk the talk
Of my mistakes.
Can’t blame anyone
For anything I’ve done.
They’re my mistakes.
A lie is like a cheap bottle of wine from a cheap liquor store.
It don’t cost much at the time but it burns as it goes down.
And you know you’re gonna pay — later you say, now it’s OK,
But as hard as you swallow you can’t shake the taste.
The acid and the afterthought churning in your belly.
And you feel great the next day,
And it leaves you with nothing but regrets…