My mistake
This whole charade is one big fake
Like the laughter and the love we make
My mistake

Oh you know it too
There's nothing here that quite rings true
Doing all the things that lovers do
My mistake

What's the point of even worrying my overworked conscience
Or dwelling on the "if I'd only stopped before I began"
I can't face another mistake

What's the point in even trying to when you can't change what's done
Or dwelling on the "if I'd only stopped before I began"

My mistake
This whole charade is one big fake
Like the laughter and the love we make
My mistake

My mistake