Mistakes are made,
Make them everyday.
Everybody screws up,
We all need to pay.
But what is the cost,
Of a life worth living.
Must I spend all my sanity,
Is that enough to be giving?

Or maybe it’s my soul,
That’s the ultimate price.
Better than chancing everyday,
Living by the roll of the dice.
I would give it all up,
Give you everything I can.
And all I ask in return,
Is that I can be your man.