My Mistakes Were Made For You

bout as subtle as an earthquake, I know, My mistakes were made for you. And in the backroom of the bad dream, she came, And whisked me away, enthused. And it's as solid as a rock rolling down a hill, The fact is that it probably will hit something, O

Want her, have her Two years have gone now But I can't relate To the never ending Games that you play As desire passes through then you're open To the truth I hope you understand And your love Is standing next to me Is standing next to me The one you

About as subtle as an earthquake I know My mistakes were made for you And in the back room of a bad dream she came And whisked me away enthused And it's solid as a rock rolling down a hill The fact is that it probably will hit something On the hazard