A Mistake

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 mineAnd when the day is done, and I look back
And the fact is I had fun, fumbling aroundAll the advice I shunned, and I ran
Where they told me not to run, but I sure
Had fun, soI'm gonna fuck it up again
I'm gonna do another detour
Unpave my pathAnd if you wanna make sense
Whatcha looking at me for
I'm no good at mathAnd when I find my way back,
The fact is I just may stay, or I may notI've acquired quite a taste
For a well-made mistake
I wanna mistake why can't I make a mistake?I...
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 noI've acquired quite a taste
For a well-made mistake, I wanna
Make a mistake, why can't I make a mistakeI...
I'm always doing what I think I should
Almost always doing everybody good
Why-