mistakes, they catch up

Too much space took the best of us
Juggling a dozen knives that cut
Glad my hands finally gave that up
Dug myself into deeper graves
Now theres flowers growing in my place
Guess its fine that Im not the same
Comes natural, where I go
Moth to a flame
Breathe it out, cause I know
Every time I try to run from my mistakes, they catch up
Catch up
Heard a whisper to let it go
Buzzing through on a radio
Maybe it was you driving by
These wildfires are a saving grace
Clear the slate, yeah it clears the space
Cause sometimes I wanna blow away
Oh, woah
Comes natural, where I go
Moth to a flame
Breathe it out, cause I know
Every time I try to run from my mistakes, they catch up
Catch up
My mistakes, they catch up
Go on and catch me cause Im so tired tryna run from my mistakes