Beauty And The Mess
Blue water, blue eyes color me
If any could come this close I'd let them see
In and out again, playing one more song
It's all I really wanted, who's to say that's wrong?
Ain't that what you want them to know?
All they get of you is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess to hide
I pull myself under and down I go again
It's just a little bit hard letting them in
Looking at the world through illusive eyes
I hide in the spotlight, it's a great disguise
Ain't that what you want them to know?
All they, all they get of you is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess to hide
Behind the melody, the words don't mean a thing
But every tone I play would give whatever I've not said away
Behind the melody, the words don't mean a thing
But every tone I play would give whatever I've not said away
Behind the melody, the words don't mean a thing
But every tone I play would give whatever I've not said away (hey)
Ain't that what you want them to know?
All they, all they get of you is all they get of you
Is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess
Ain't that what you want them to know?
All they get of you is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess
The rest, the rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess (the rest is mine)
(I guess, the rest) the rest, the rest is mine, I guess
(Is mine, yeah) I guess, the beauty and the mess
To hide
If any could come this close I'd let them see
In and out again, playing one more song
It's all I really wanted, who's to say that's wrong?
Ain't that what you want them to know?
All they get of you is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess to hide
I pull myself under and down I go again
It's just a little bit hard letting them in
Looking at the world through illusive eyes
I hide in the spotlight, it's a great disguise
Ain't that what you want them to know?
All they, all they get of you is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess to hide
Behind the melody, the words don't mean a thing
But every tone I play would give whatever I've not said away
Behind the melody, the words don't mean a thing
But every tone I play would give whatever I've not said away
Behind the melody, the words don't mean a thing
But every tone I play would give whatever I've not said away (hey)
Ain't that what you want them to know?
All they, all they get of you is all they get of you
Is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess
Ain't that what you want them to know?
All they get of you is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess
The rest, the rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess (the rest is mine)
(I guess, the rest) the rest, the rest is mine, I guess
(Is mine, yeah) I guess, the beauty and the mess
To hide
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Thile, Luke Bulla
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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