Mess

You said I'm sorry I'm a mess
I've always been
I should have known right from the start
I am a lonely lonely soul for death to take
And I will never leave this place
Lonely lonely lonely lonely

You are the pressure on my chest
The ache inside my lungs
You are the angst that calls me miserable
Your lipstick on my glass
It's always there when I get drunk
Could you at least look at the mess you've made
The mess you've made
I am the mess you've made

I am a lonely lonely soul for death to take
And I will never leave this place again
You are the pressure on my chest
The ache inside my lungs
You are the angst that calls me miserable
Your lipstick on my glass
It's always there when I get drunk
Could you at least look at the mess you've made
The mess you've made
I am the mess you've made

You are the pressure on my chest
The ache inside my lungs
You are the angst that calls me miserable
Your lipstick on my glass
It's always there when I get drunk
Could you at least look at the mess you've made
The mess you've made



Credits
Writer(s): Leon Dören
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