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Rise up and crack the open road So sorry, I get cold I'm rolling up my window I shoulda brought a coat I wish that I could fly a plane To get over this rain But I'd crash into some Indonesian island That would be a big mistake A mistake, mistake, mistake, a mistake Mistake, a mistake, a mistake My soul is scraping through my skull I'm trying to control Collect these thoughts that leak out of my ears into a bowl One minor detail overlooked My brain is getting cooked My goose is fine Just hide my shame, swallow my pride Cause I'm one big, big mistake A mistake, mistake, mistake, a mistake Mistake, a mistake, a mistake Troubled lives turned troubled youth They make mistakes and trouble you So, follow your heart and Follow through Troubled lives turned troubled youth They all just want the "W" Ooh
Writer(s): Dylan Martinez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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