Jars Of Clay - Age Of Immature Mistakes lyrics

Dark thoughts are tangled, I’m spinning into gold Sewn into a sweater you can wear when it gets colder I wrote a letter on the pages of your mind, With a sentimental rhyme Made you a ringtone with a voice that sounds like mine Saying "the boy of your dreams is calling", when I’m calling I spent my money on the things that you can break Love in the age of immature mistakes Don't know enough about love so we make it up Like hearts in the hands of a child 'till they break them up Don't know enough about love so we make it up Heartbreak’s a k**er on the lose, it’s after me Using words like oceans, crashing waves, and stormy seas I have my umbrella as a means to protect me From love in the age of immature mistakes Don't know enough about love so we make it up sponsored links Don't know enough about love so we make it up Like hearts in the hands of a child 'till they break them up Don't know enough about love so we make it up Make it up, make it up, it up, it up, it up, it up, it up, it up, it up Lover I'll treat you like water from a cloud I'll turn you to wine and drink you down Don't know enough about love so we make it up Don't know enough about love so we make it up Like hearts in the hands of a child 'till they break them up Don't know enough about love so we make it up Don't know enough about love so we make it up