The trouble with mistakes is that sometimes they kiss well
And look at me here, huh?
The trouble with mistakes is that sometimes they feel good
Foolish already knowing it won't work out
But it's way worse not to have you around
And if I keep messing up like this
I'm postponing the end just to live
In this uncertain present
And if it were the other way, inside out or backwards
This love would start wrong
And if it were the other way, inside out or back to front
This love would start wrong
And it would end well with us
Foolish already knowing it won't work out
But it's way worse not to have you around
And if I keep messing up like this
I'm postponing the end just to live
In this uncertain present
And if it were the other way, inside out or back to front
This love would start wrong
And if it were the other way, inside out or back to front
This love would start wrong
And it would end well with us