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 fuck 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 well made 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 well made 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 Why