What was wrong   For me to come along   Something I've done   That shadows the sun      Now I have blood on my hands   Where to leave, where to fade   This is how I stay, how bad it is   Whatever you say      I can't clean my slate   Anymore, things have gone too late   But where did my mind go   This is wrong, I'd always know      Cause' this time I have the blood on my hands   My feet standing inside the puddle of regrets   Throw away your image of me   I painted red myself to be      I don't belong here   What am I supposed to do   I should fade, and disappear   Stepping inside the puddle of regrets      Cause' this time I have the blood on my hands   My feet standing inside the puddle of regrets   Throw away your image of me   I painted red myself to be