i'm gonna make a mistake
i'm gonna do it on purpose
i'm gonna waste my time
'cause i'm full as a tick
and i'm scratching at the surface
and what i find is mine
and when the day is done, and i look back
and the fact is i had fun, fumbling around
all the advice i shunned, and i ran
where they told me not to run, but i sure
had fun, so
i'm gonna f*** it up again
i'm gonna do another detour
unpave my path
and if you wanna make sense
whatcha looking at me for
i'm no good at math
and when i find my way back,
the fact is i just may stay, or i may not
i've acquired quite a taste
for a wellmade mistake
i wanna mistake why can't i make a mistake?
i'm always doing what i think i should
almost always doing everybody good
why
do i wanna do right, of course but
do i really wanna feel i'm forced to
answer you, hell no
i've acquired quite a taste
for a wellmade mistake, i wanna
make a mistake, why can't i make a mistake
i'm always doing what i think i should
almost always doing everybody good
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