(Whoa-oh-oah - Whoa-oh-oah)
We make a turn, a stupid mistakes, that's just the beauty
'Cause nothing of worth comes where your life doesn't go through it
(Whoa-oh-oah - Whoa-oh-oah)
Sometimes we don't, haven't a clue, what we are doin
We fubmle around out in the wind, like a piece of paper