The Order of Mistakes
If you show me that I'm a show-off
Take the glory from this know-it-all
Maybe I'll listen or do more
Baby I'd kiss you for
The first time
The first time
Won't you shoot a bird to fly

You stand taller than me but it's not even physically
Yeah the irony of it all
It's to never really speak but to manage to maul
So that night
As the body of Christ, yes you called me the frown of God
And then I called you mine in a massive brawl

Whether it's true or not
Or just a cute little smile
I kinda like you a lot
The way you love me
Way you love me up
Yeah she locks me, she locks me not

I kicked through glass to impress you with wrath
And you laughed at the shape of the crack
Do we win or do we lose
I'm no man, can't find his answer in booze
But at least you understand
Honey you comprehend without the burden of proof

Whether it's true or not
Or just a cute little smile
I kinda like you a lot
The way you love me
Way you love me up

Yeah she locks me, she locks me not

And I promise the mistakes are there to remember
'Cause order's the way I'd forever forget her
I promise, mistakes are there to remember
'Cause order's the way I'd forever forget her