Sometimes It's Our Mistakes That Make For The Greatest Ideas Lyrics - Luti-kriss

It feels so good up to my skin. 

One more mile and it is sinking in. 

I have tried to make mine a tree. 

And not have so much of me. 

God has stolen my heart. 

So I will write it down. 

I consume myself with invisible things. 

Escape. Congradulations. 

This is my escape. 

A pen and book and if the world can see what I got 

and then lets all have a good look. 

A fortunate one.