That was fun, your lips on my hips, did you feel the invisible sun?
Let's do it again soon
So nervous I bit off my hangnail, oh it was a sliver of a moon
And it's the little mistakes
The tremor of an earthquake, and driving home I shake
Now it's done, after the hurricane, do you run?
Yeah, you said, you had no feelings
But for some reason, I think there's something you're revealing
And it's the little mistakes
The tremor of an earthquake, and driving home I shake
Am I addicted?
To being wanted, to being unrestricted
Hey, the feeling's mutual
What I did last night so unusual
I said I forget something and I gave you a kiss
Then I ran to my truck, and I felt pure bliss
And it's the little mistakes
The tremor of an earthquake, and driving home I shake
Yeah the little mistakes
The tremor of an earthquake, driving home, yeah driving home
I shake, oh I shake, cause' it's the little, the little mistakes