I'm gonna make a mistake- 
I'm gonna do it on purpose 
I'm gonna waste my time 
Cuz I'm full as a tick 
And I'm scratching at the surface 
And what I find is mine 
And when the day is done, and I look back 
And the fact is I had fun, fumbling around 
All the advice I shunned, and I ran 
Where they told me not [bad word]  but I sure 
Had fun, so 
I'm gonna [bad word] it up again 
I'm gonna do another detour 
Unpave my path 
And if you wanna make sense 
Whatcha looking at me for 
I'm no good at math 
And when I find my way back, 
The fact is I just may stay, or I may not 
I've acquired quite a taste 
For a well-made mistake 
I wanna mistake why can't I make a mistake? 

I'm always doing what I think I should 
Almost always doing everybody good 
Why 

Do I wanna do right, of course but 
Do I really wanna feel I'm forced to 
Answer you, [bad word] no 
I've acquired quite a taste 
For a well-made mistake, I wanna 
Make a mistake, why can't I make a mistake