Wednesday, April 07, 2010

karma

I may have made some mistakes
that cost me more than my pride
But somewhere along the way,
that part of me finally died
That part of me never tried
Some part of me is still alive

Here in the bed that I made
Can't sleep 'cause my conscience
keeps me awake,
It keeps me awake

It's coming,
no running away

Yeah, how bittersweet is karma?
Now you've done it, you own it
Know that it's coming,
Don't change for nothing
We all feel karma, now.

Where do you think you can go?
Asking for help but the answer is no.
What do you do?
What do you think you can do?

Yeah, how bittersweet is karma?