You can't bystand all the people
   Stand them on their own
   They will fall to pieces
   So we watch them grow
  
   Into strange and pretty faces
   I don't know
   Clutching to my lipstick traces
   Watch them go
  
   Make Mistake Number Three
  
   It's strange how much it changes
   How they want to know
   How cynical are people
   That's where children go
  
   Dragged into a conversation
   They can't hold
   Its so sad but it prepares them
   For the mould
  
   Make Mistake Number Three
  
   Why is my love like an ocean run dry?
   And why is my love such a struggle with life?
  
   You can't bystand all the people
   Stand them on their own
   They will fall to pieces
   So we watch them grow
  
   Into strange and pretty faces
   I don't know
   Clutching to my lipstick traces
   Watch them go
  
   Make Mistake Number three