كلمات Critical Mistakes

Let me rewind to the times where we never felt ill We fill our minds with those dreams and we never miss a beat Just pass the time staying up, feeling restless at night Come wake me up before I die and I never get to live I want a house on the hill by the ocean I'd let the tide wash away all my critical mistakes I want a house on the hill by the ocean I'd let the tide wash away all my critical mistakes Let's spend the days, empty space, watch the waves in our mind We count the stars, write our names in the sand beneath our feet It feels so right blowing smoke clouds polluting the sky You take a drag before the moment escapes you, feel the light Let me rewind We fill our minds We fill our minds with smoke