Jars Of Clay - Age of Immature Mistakes Lyrics
Dark thoughts are tangled, I'm spinning into goalSew me a sweater, you can wear when it gets colderI wrote a letter on the pages of your mindWith a sentimental rhymeMade you a ringtone with a voice that sounds like mineSay to you "the boy of your dreams is calling", when I'm callingI spent my money on the things that you can breakLove in the age of immature mistakesDon't know enough about love so we make it upLike hearts in the hands of a child 'till they break them upDon't know enough about love so we make it upHeartbreak is a killer on the lose its after meUsing words like oceans, crashing waves, and stormy seasI have my umbrella as a means to protect meFrom love in the age of immature mistakesDon't know enough about love so we make it upDon't know enough about love so we make it upLike hearts in the hands of a child 'till they break them upDon't know enough about love so we make it upIt up, it up, it up, it upLover I'll treat you like water from a cloudI'll turn you to wine and drink you downDon't know enough about love so we make it upDon't know enough about love so we make it upLike hearts in the hand of a child 'till they break them upDon't know enough about love so we make it upDon't know enough about love so we make it up