[Verse 1] 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
[Pre-Chorus] I’ve got this funny feeling that you’ve got this funny feeling As I watch you dance above me
[Chorus] 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
[Verse 2] 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
[Pre-Chorus] I’ve got this funny feeling that you’ve got this funny feeling As I watch you dance above me
[Chorus] 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
[Bridge] 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
[Chorus] 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
[Outro] 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)