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Charles B. Fairbanks

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Age Of Immature Mistakes
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Ca sĩ: Jars of Clay
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Dark thoughts are tangled, I'm spinning into goal
Sew me a sweater, you can wear when it gets colder
I wrote a letter on the pages of your mind
With a sentimental rhyme
 
Made you a ringtone with a voice that sounds like mine
Say to you "the boy of your dreams is calling", when I'm calling
I spent my money on the things That you can break
Love in the age of immature mistakes
 
Do not know enough about love so we make it up
Like hearts in the hands of a child 'till they break them up
Do not know enough about love so we make it up
 
Heartbreak is a killer on the lose its after me
Using words like oceans, crashing waves, and stormy seas
I have my umbrella as a means to protect me
From love in the age of immature mistakes
 
Do not know enough about love so we make it up
Do not know enough about love so we make it up
Like hearts in the hands of a child 'till they break them up
Do not know enough about love so we make it up
 
It up, it up, it up, it up
 
Lover I'll treat you like water from a cloud
I'll turn you to wine and drink you down
 
Do not know enough about love so we make it up
Do not know enough about love so we make it up
Like hearts in the hand of a child 'till they break them up
Do not know enough about love so we make it up
Do not know enough about love so we make it up