Mistakes

Let me know, my dear, if I'm making it clear
I done lost my way, and I'm tired of making mistakes

It was only yesterday, had too much to drink
Hooked up with my homie girl, didn't know what to think
Pissed all on the neighbor's house, threw up in the sink
And flaked on everybody I told that we would link
Yeah nine times out of ten I tend to never do my part
And maybe I'd be better fucking up instead of off
My ex thinks I'm a narcissist but she don't know my heart
So girl don't even start
I'm asking you to

Let me know, my dear, if I'm making it clear
I done lost my way, and I'm tired of making mistakes
I'm turning the page and walking away
Praying to god I'll be okay
I'm pulling the blinds and shutting my eyes
Trying to forget about yesterday

Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes I act real stuck up
Sometimes I get real fucked up
Sometimes I don't feel enough
But this time, this time, this time I won't interrupt
I'll show love without expecting none
And we'll see if that fix my luck
And this for the loners, the fuck ups and stoners
The faded but focused, processing emotions
As pain washes over, we shaking them boulders
Off all of our shoulders

Let me know, my dear, if I'm making it clear
I done lost my way, and I'm tired of making mistakes
I'm turning the page and walking away
Praying to god I'll be okay
I'm pulling the blinds and shutting my eyes
Trying to forget about yesterday