Brook Davis - Favorite Mistake Lyrics

I think it happened again
Proved it a hopeless case
Friday, you never came
Left with this sour taste
Walked home on the highway
I wanna be your best mistake
Is it too late now to try it again?
It's been years and nothings changed
Trapped in your same old ways
Stuck with this sour taste
Vodka and Perrier, that night I forgot to pay

And yea, I think about it
The way you think about me too
And yea, I think about you
Even when I'm trying not to

I saw you stand in her kitchen
The drunk look on your face said
Maybe I should leave you alone
The last ones left at the party
You're the only one I see

Stranded, you called me again
Found you on Bedford Street
I'm thinkin' honestly oh
I don't need no more friends
Knowing you's my favorite mistake
Passed out and left the TV on
Dreamt I was Seth, you're Summer
You still pull me under
Hate all these wasted days
So close yet still so far away

And yea, I think about it
The way you think about me too
And yea, I think about you
Even when I'm trying not to

I hate when you don't talk to me
I know I can be clingy
I just know what life's like when Im alone with my thoughts
I can't think straight when Im on my own

You and I could do some serious damage
I know you're type, you're a whole lot to manage
I've had a lot to drink so pardon my manners
Don't kid yourself, I'm all that you wanted

And yeah, I think about it
The way you think about me too
And yeah, I think about you
Even when I'm trying not to