The Same Mistakes

I rolled the windows down on an evening drive Trees drawn in pen and ink on a cobalt sky And I've mostly been burning daylight The tires making sounds on the shoulder line One hand on the wheel as the road winds I came this far doing alright And I got nothing on my mind Nothing on my mind And everything will be fine If I could do it all over I would make the same mistakes again I'd make the same mistakes again I pass where I broke down in a different time And I look at the box on the passenger side And I know I can find my way with closed eyes And I got nothing on my mind Nothing on my mind And everything will be fine If I could do it all over I would make the same mistakes again I'd make the same mistakes again Oh I came this far and I'm doing alright And I got nothing on my mind Nothing on my mind And everything will be fine No I got nothing on my mind And I'm still here With no regrets And everything will be fine