Mistakes

I stand in a line
 And I think of all the times that maybe you were right
 Maybe you were right
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 Slounge around on a Sunday
 'Cause sloppy slurping was all of Saturday night
 Gave the day to last night
 I can see the mistakes as I'm making them
 I can feel the heartbreak as It breaks in him
 Squeeze the cut on my finger
 Isn't it cool how cuts heal themselves up 'cause time
 Happens all the time
 You doubted my doubt? I doubt it
 Well, no doubt there is no doubt this time
 You crossed your own line
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 I can feel the mistakes as I'm making them
 I can see the heartbreak as it breaks in him
 Dig it up before roots can grow out from the seed
 It's too late, chop it up but weeds aren't so easy
 'Cause you call it weed