Ella Vos - Mistakes, they catch up

Too much space took the best of us
Juggling a dozen knives that cut
Glad my hands finally gave that up

Dug myself into deeper graves
Now there’s flowers growing in my place
Guess it’s fine that I’m not the same

Comes natural, where I go
Moth to a flame
Breathe it out, cos I know
Every time I try to run from my mistakes, they catch up (catch up)

Heard a whisper to let it go
Buzzing through on a radio
Maybe it was you driving by

These wildfires are a saving grace
Clear the slate yeah it clears the space
Cos sometimes I wanna blow away

Comes natural, where I go
Moth to a flame
Breathe it out, cos I know
Every time I try to run from my mistakes, they catch up (catch up)
My mistakes, they catch up

Go on and catch me cos I’m so tired tryna run from my mistakes

Written by:
John Kirby, Lauren Salamone, Victoria Zaro

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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