The Mistakes You Make

Hello stepping stone
Wipe that dumb look off your face
Well, I know I can't
A quick stab back in the face, a hit when you're down
See, people are disposable
Every now and then I find a heart and mind that match my own
And those are the only ones worth pushing for
Oh, please won't you try and just hold on tonight
Well, he can't see what you do to me
I read the loneliness on your face
And I can really tell you're really not okay
In my mind things are just left open wide
The last of innocence makes me wrong instead of right
It's part of becoming accustomed to my body