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Gabrielle Aplin

estilos: Folk, Indie, Pop

My Mistake

I got up late again today
Iím scared of everything
I donít dare to dream
I got a dark imagination,
These hours waste away, a debt Iíll never pay,

Iím talking to the walls, but the walls keep caving in,
They amplify my thoughts,
I really want a conversation,
But I let it slip away, a debt Iíll never pay,

Worry, Worry
Oh itís funny how it changes
When nothing really changes at all.

Am I jaded?
Am I meant to feel this way?
Iím a loser, getting beat by my own game,
But if I falter, well at least it was my mistake,
Oh at least it was my mistake,
ĎCause I choose to be this way,
Iím a loser and I self deprecate,
So when I falter, well at least it was my mistake

I saw my friend today
She tried to comfort me
but i turned her away
Thereís magic in this misery
So no matter what you say,
I donít think Iíll ever change

Worry, Worry ohh,
Its funny how it changes,
when nothing really changes at all.

Am I jaded?
Am I meant to feel this way?
Iím a loser, getting beat by my own game,
But if I falter, well at least it was my mistake,
Oh at least it was my mistake,
ĎCause I choose to be this way,
Iím a loser and I self deprecate,
So when I falter, well at least it was my mistake

And I donít really care about what anyone says
I donít give a damn about what anyone says
I donít wanna think about anything
I donít wanna think about anything
And I donít really care about what anybody says
I donít need opinions hanging over my head
I donít really care about anything, I donít really care
I donít really care at all
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Gabrielle AplinMy Mistake

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