Mistakes - Black Poets



     
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You say you're sorry but you don't cry
There you crawl with your head held high
Play the angel with the broken wings
Push my buttons and pull my strings
You keep talking me round
You keep talking me round, leave me senseless
You put words in my mouth
You put words in my mouth till I'm defenseless
My first mistake was loving you
My worst mistake was giving you a second chance
'Cause you tore me up and you called it love, you made a fool out of me
My last mistake was thinking I won't make the same mistake again
Some people learn but they never live
They lost the fight so they just forgive
You see me reaching through an open flame
I feel alive when I'm burned again
You keep dragging me down, you keep dragging me down
I'm drowning in you

There's no hope for me now, there's no hope for me now
I should have walked away
My first mistake was loving you
My worst mistake was giving you a second chance
'Cause you tore me up and you called it love, you made a fool out of me
My last mistake was thinking I won't make the same mistake again
You say you're sorry but you don't cry
There you crawl with your head held high
My first mistake was loving you
My worst mistake was giving you a second chance
'Cause you tore me up and you called it love, you made a fool out of me
My first mistake was loving you
My worst mistake was giving you a second chance
'Cause you tore me up and you called it love, you made a fool out of me
My last mistake was thinking I won't make the same mistake again

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Based in East London, yet not restricted by the fashion-led regiment of any Shoreditch scene, Black Poets were formed during the spring 2008 by Gerard LeCain (guitar/vocals) and Billy Randall (bass), and later joined by Stephen J Good (lead guitar) and Nenad Kostadinovski (drums). By avoiding the Joy Division influence so common for leather jacket-clad post-punk bands and instead having more in common with acts such as the Chameleons, Echo and the Bunnymen and the Psychedelic Furs, Black Poets have shown that there are still veins of gold to be found in this melancholic mine.

Read more about Black Poets on Last.fm.


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