Best Mistake

Wait, you could be my best mistake
 Sunday morning, and I feel sorry about the pieces of me
 That I left at your house
 Down on luck, my mind was anxious and
 You made me face it with your lips on my neck
 And a taste from the bottle
 I've got this funny feeling that you've got this funny feeling
 As I watch you dance above me
 Wait, you could be my best mistake
 That I've just been dying to make
 And when the fireworks faded
 I can't believe I ever contemplated
 You've got me tired and tied up
 You're my best mistake
 Monday morning, a lot less boring
 When you trace over my tattoos with your finger
 We got drunk and I felt stupid
 But you helped me through it
 Goddamn, you're tearing me apart
 I've got this funny feeling that you've got this funny feeling
 As I watch you dance above me
 Wait, you could be my best mistake
 That I've just been dying to make
 And when the fireworks faded
 I can't believe I ever contemplated
 You've got me tired and tied up
 You're my best mistake
 I'm not trying to get you off my chest
 I'll let delusion rest in my mind
 I'm not trying to get you off my chest;
 It's where you lay best in my mind
 You could be my best mistake
 That I've just been dying to make
 And when the fireworks faded
 I can't believe I ever contemplated
 You've got me tired and tied up
 You're my best mistake
 You're my best mistake
 And when the fireworks faded
 I can't believe I ever contemplated
 You've got me tired and tied up
 My best mistake
 (You're my best mistake)