We Would Make a Lovely Mess

Chronically, an eye for me
Mentally the one's who flee
As I crawl into a void that holds my purpose, I can't see
On this I can attest, known since the day we met
On this I can attest, we would make a lovely mess
No good at trying
You're dried up from crying
The irony in that just goes to show you, that opposites attract



Credits
Writer(s): Jiles Beaver
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