This Precious Mess

This Precious Mess

The walls are caving in, get me out of this
Want out of my own skin, come get me out of this

It shakes me in the dark into wakefulness
I just don't have the heart for this precious mess
I'm feeling so confined, come get me out of this
I've got precious little time for this precious mess

I poured some perfume in your name tonight
Woke up and made breakfast at 3AM tonight

It shakes me in the dark into wakefulness
I just don't have the heart for this precious mess
I'm feeling so confined, come get me out of this
I've got precious little time for this precious mess

I've got precious fleeting thoughts I can't get off my chest
And precious memories I can't seem to coalesce

It shakes me in the dark into wakefulness
I just don't have the heart for this precious mess
I'm feeling so confined, come get me out of this
I've got precious little time for this precious mess

I just can't make it work on unemployment checks
And my last precious nerve has already been spent
I barely have the time, I barely made the rent
I'm losing my mind total helplessness

I just don't have the heart
I just don't have the heart



Credits
Writer(s): Ted Mccloskey
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