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