Nhạc sĩ: Mike Eli, James Young, Sean McConnell
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Cross my arm is that old ink stain, God I wish I could erase that name, Reminds me I'm the one to blame.I used to think the rules were made for breaking, Now I question every road I've taken, And I regret every heart I've forsaken, But here's my confession.The mistakes I've made, Are coming back to haunt me like a ghost from a grave, Always there to taunt me, You say it's okay, You say you still want me, But you don't know where I've been, I'm no stranger to my sins, I've got skeletons, I've got skeletons.Tell me how a man can be forgiven, To start clean on the life he's living, How do you run from a demon?I've tried every single thing I know, It just won't let me go, I'm tired of walking down the same damn road, Towing this load.The mistakes I've made, Are coming back to haunt me like a ghost from a grave, Always there to taunt me, You say it's okay, You say you still want me, But you don't know where I've been, I'm no stranger to my sins, I've got skeletons, I've got skeletons.The mistakes I've made, Are coming back to haunt me like a ghost from a grave, Always there to taunt me, You say it's okay, You say you still want me, But you don't know where I've been, I'm no stranger to my sins,You say you don't know where I've been, I'm no stranger to my sins, I've got skeletons, I've got skeletons, I've got skeletons, yeah, I've got skeletons.*