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 there's flowers growing in my place Guess it's fine that I'm 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 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 All my mistakes They catch up Go on and catch me 'Cause I'm so tired tryna run from my mistakes