Eleanor Friedberger - My Mistakes Lyrics
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My Mistakes
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What Are The Lyrics For My Mistakes By Eleanor Friedberger?
You know I do my best thinking when I’m flying down the bridge.
Humming to myself and kicking up my kicks ? have to ? for my life I hope I won’t crush like another summer, I’m back on the bridge was just a wooden half, ? like he said it was back in 56. [Chorus] I thought I’d learnt from my mistakes, I thought he’d learnt from my mistakes, I thought you’d give me the right advice, I thought he let me in for one last time. ? like an old time movie, ? she’s got kind of a native vibe before that was so cool She’s got kind of a native vibe before I knew who was who And he's ignoring me like it's 2001. Why keep time travelling if it doesn’t get better on me? A second time move on, Why keep time travelling if it doesn’t get better on me? A second time move on, [Chorus] I thought I’d learnt from my mistakes, I thought he’d learnt from my mistakes, I thought you’d give me the right advice, I thought he let me in for one last time. ? on another Sunday morning, Carrying umbrella, and talking on the phone! ? cut my hand and my knees. ? from California and I swear, I swear they’re here! I swear they saved my life! [Chorus: x2] |
Who Wrote My Mistakes By Eleanor Friedberger?
Eleanor Friedberger
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What's The Duration Of The My Mistakes By Eleanor Friedberger?The duration of My Mistakes is 4:28 minutes and seconds. |
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