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Life was easy before the numbers came Number crunching is my ever losing game Ride this South, we can right them all for you Rolling over 'cause I feel the same way too Bought my ticket from the grey haired platform man Threw it back I've got an ever changing plan Held my freedom in my empty open hand Wave to people, like they all will understand
Yeah we all make mistakes From time to time But every moment I'm awake I'm making mine We all make mistakes From time to time But every moment I'm awake I'm making mine
Grab my pistol gonna take that bank today All looks easy 'cause the cashier girl is framed I want cash, gonna count it all for me Door is open and I feel the nervous freeze At the door stands a girl who's hope remains On her face, says your plans could use some change Take my car, put the metal to the floor Lined up at 'em, gonna take this one for sure
Yeah we all make mistakes From time to time But every moment I'm awake I'm making mine We all make mistakes From time to time But every moment I'm awake I'm making mine
End of road, police are on the way I'm a man who could use a little change Under stars I'm bleeding in the rain Took the corner with the sparks flying Under strain
Yeah we all make mistakes From time to time But every moment I'm awake I'm making mine We all make mistakes From time to time But every moment I'm awake I'm making mine We all make mistakes From time to time But every moment I'm awake I'm making mine We all make mistakes From time to time But every moment I'm awake I'm making mine
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