Lyrics Living Mistake - AMWIN

Living Mistake

I am a mess, got no finesse
Guess I just like it that way
Guess I just like it that way
With too many thoughts in my brain
Top of this song got no limit (No)
Won’t go below triple digits (Uh-uh)
Time of arrest, beat on my chest
Every day, every minute
Every day, every minute
And this ain’t a race, but I’m winnin'
Don’t know what keeping quiet is
And I’m always on some stupid shit (That's dumb, that’s dumb)
And don’t get surprised no more because
I’m always fuckin' something up
I know, I know, I know, I know me too well (Too well)
No qualm, every minute, I ask myself
«Why'd I do that?
Why’d I, why’d I do that?»
Got no clue, I really don’t know
Things blow up in my face
Fuck up least a couple times every day
Why’d I do that?
Why’d I, why’d I do that?
Got no clue, I really don’t know
Chill like a lit match on gas (Chill)
Stealth like a ringtone in class (Brrring)
I am a mess, got no finesse, perfectly okay with that
Yeah, baby, I’m okay with that, stoked as a matter of fact
And I always drop what I carry (Drop it)
Could not hold a job if I had it (Nope)
I got no chill, I can’t sit still, I am the Duracell rabbit
I am the Duracell rabbit, I spin like the mask, Jimmy Carey, ayy
Don’t know what keepin' quiet is
And I’m always on some stupid shit (That's me)
And don’t get surprised no more because
I’m always fuckin' something up
I know, I know, I know, I know me too well (Too well)
No qualm, every minute, I ask myself
«Why'd I do that?
Why’d I, why’d I do that?»
Got no clue, I really don’t know
Things blow up in my face
Fuck up least a couple times every day
Why’d I do that?
Why’d I, why’d I do that?
Got no clue, I really don’t know
Warning signs, you bet I’m fucking slippery when wet
About as fucked up as they get, but I’m cool (Hey)
Warning signs, you bet I’m fucking slippery when wet
About as fucked up as they get, but I’m cool (I'm cool, yeah)
Warning signs, you bet I’m fucking slippery when wet
About as fucked up as they get, but I’m cool (Hey)
Warning signs, you bet I’m fucking slippery when wet
About as fucked up as they get, but I’m cool
I know, I know, I know, I know me too well (Too well)
No qualm, every minute, I ask myself
«Why'd I do that?
Why’d I, why’d I do that?»
Got no clue, I really don’t know
Things blow up in my face
Fuck up least a couple times every day
Why’d I do that?
Why’d I, why’d I do that?
Got no clue, I really don’t know