My Mistakes

Eleanor Friedberger

A dense pop song that’s rich with melody and contradiction — a Sunday morning deep dive into past regrets, future hopes. How do we break our negative patterns? He’s ignoring me like it’s 2001 I love the little story details — chased along Park in Brooklyn and the crash on Banker. I have to believe these Californian tourists saved her life.

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