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letra de mistakes - 8 worlds

[chorus] (mazii)
this heart
full of my blood
keeps me
so out of touch
our love
has just begun
no need to
be so out-strung

[verse] (mazii)
i tried to never let you down
no one else ever really got that
we took a lot of our own time
that turned out for the better
for the better, for the better
we were then, now and forever

[verse] (8 worlds)
you knew all the mistakes
you could never lеt me hate
it was all too much
close thе door today
pile up regret and head to your place
i could never show mistrust to your face
tried it once make it back today
i’m gonna sell my soul away
all my memories crumbling down i better me
all my memories think that they could sever me
try the better me but can’t go that far from the tree
wasted hennessy, forbidden fruit, i tasted these
souls protected but i’m going insane
can’t sleep, nightmare, mistakes
take two i be numbing the pain
trust none, with your touch i be safe
they won’t believe in themselves i can’t help so i preach to them that their own mind is their tool
trust in your own intent, one will find one’s inner fool
one will find one’s inner fool
trust in your own intent
[chorus] (mazii)
this heart
full of my blood
keeps me
so out of touch
our love
has just begun
no need to
be so out-strung

[verse] (scatta)
all the feelings grow
i can’t even talk the highs and lows
it can be so frightening when you’re alone, yeah
bring me home, bring me home
sunset’s in the back of the cab
blue spliff and i’m taking a drag
who is this sh-t, you have it bad?
four’s down, i ain’t talking about mags
new fit i ain’t take of the tag
loose strips, yeah, i’m new to the cash
you tripped, down badder than bad
new b-tch, ain’t never gonna last
yeah, the cut off was seamless
i cannot believe this
i’m smoking the greenest
d-mn, i’m a g*nius
d-mn, have you seen this?
i been feeling defeated
in this b-tch like a fetus
the lemon and tea sip
higher than jesus
in the cloud yeah i’ve seen him
how far can we go?
running out of gas my tank’s on low
swerving out of line like cokehead nose
th-rns and rose, friends and foes
how we know?
[chorus] (mazii)
this heart
full of my blood
keeps me
so out of touch
our love
has just begun
no need to
be so out-strung

- 8 worlds

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