The Mistake You Make

The Mistake 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.
And 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.
See, people are disposable.
And 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.
Oh, please won't you try
and just hold on tonight.
There's a place in my mind, where things are open wide.
And the last of innocence makes me wrong instead of right.
It's part of becoming accustomed to my body.
It's part of becoming accustomed to my body.

See, people are disposable.
And 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.
Oh, please won't you try
and just hold on tonight.
Oh, please won't you try
and just hold on tonight.
Oh, please won't you try
and just hold on tonight.