If we only knew the end of our story..
Why would we start it?
And If we knew it was wrong from the beginning.
Why would we fight it?
Cause I look back and I say that I hate you.
I wish you death but saying it makes me ache.
And I'll admit you were a mistake but a beautiful one.
It's been two years yet you still cross my mind.
Like it was yesterday when we both cut the ties.
Now my arms all cut cause of you..
You were a mistake.
But a beautiful one.
This was no wrong place wrong time..
You were just the wrong one..
Why did I fall so hard?
Why is the ground so high?
If I knew you'd be gone the second I told you I loved you.
I would've stayed quite..
Cause I look back and I say you're just one of them.
but they don't compare to whatever we had.
I thought it was real;it was a mistake but a beautiful one.
It's been two years and I just can't get over it.
I'm losing sleep and it keeps on getting worse.
I guess I'll just say you were a mistake, but a beautiful one.
