David Barbe - Nosebleed lyrics

We might of made a mistake But it's too late so... She's taking off her clothes and, I got a bloody nose and.. And theres nothing to say, in my room its too late so I had to make a choice and I chose the golden horse so She might, she might, she might of gone too far x3 We might of made a mistake, but its too late now to To think about the past when you're living in the present And everybody today, they get frustrated when You're living in the past and, and its the present We might, we might, we might of gone too far..