Nothing to say other than I made a mistake And no words can fix it, No words can fix me
Mistakes were made I was naΓ―ve enough to think that I could fix it That I wouldn't walk around with a weight on my chest
I thought that I could be open To show my underbelly and that I wouldn't get hurt That I would be relieved of all the pain I have But it was only made worse
I made a mistake And it was to trust that I'd be happy