Best Mistake

How soon do we forget how we felt Dealing with emotions that never left Playing with the hand that we were dealt in this game Maybe I'm the sinner, and not a saint Gotta stop pretending what we ain't Why we pointing fingers anyway? We're the same Bre

I chronicled the days you made me want to live Memorize the way that it felt and then I turned into this kiss Tonight I'm wearing my best smile and hope to make me worth your while I'll be the best mistake you'll ever make From the lack of sleep and