From the recording These Days
Lyrics
My Happy Mistake by Kelly Pettit
Good-bye mundane
I doubt we’ll get together soon
I think I’ll turn the cheek
And walk on by so give me room
How’d it happen?
I wasn’t even supposed to be there
Some call it chance
But to me it’s much more clear
CHORUS
Cause I love you
You’re as perfect as a Sunday morning
Close the curtains; come back to bed and whisper stories
If we played the numbers baby
I guess the odds are really at stake
Who’d have thought?
A clumsy guy like me could cut a break
You’re my happy mistake
The world is spinning
About a thousand miles an hour
You were a passer-by
And me a little lonely wallflower
Are we fate?
Or is there some kind of higher calling?
Whatever it is
It’s incredibly resolving
Cause I love you
You’re as perfect as a Sunday morning
Close the curtains; come back to bed and whisper stories
If we played the numbers baby
I guess the odds are really at stake
Who’d have thought?
A clumsy guy like me could cut a break