Diviners – Favourite Mistake Lyrics

She comes from a foreign land
With beauty like the desert sand
A cool breeze slipping through my hand
I tried understand, how?
She's my favourite mistake
She's my favourite mistake

She comes from a foreign land
With beauty like the desert sand
A cool breeze slipping through my hand
I tried understand, how?
She's my favourite mistake
She's my favourite mistake
She comes from a foreign land
With beauty like the desert sand
A cool breeze slipping through my hand
I tried understand, how?
She's my favourite mistake
She's my favourite mistake