The Mess I Made
Is it not too late
Too late
To retrace my steps
To give back what is left
Won't you take it all away
Give me what is left of me
Won't you take it all away
Take it, take it, take it all away
Everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess I made
These events make me wanna die
When I see what's left of the mess I made
Won't you take my feedback
When it's the only thing I ask
For you to miss me, when all else fails
We'll try something else
Connect the dots
Suppress your thoughts
Living your life this way
Hurts more than you thought
Give up on being sensible
Just collect your thoughts
Everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess I made
These events make me wanna die
When I see what's left of the mess I made
Every time they wanna pry inside
I get lost in the mistakes that I hate
And everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess that I made
The mess that I made
Everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess I made
These events make me wanna die
When I see what's left of the mess I made
Everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess I made
These events make me wanna die
When I see what's left of the mess I made
Too late
To retrace my steps
To give back what is left
Won't you take it all away
Give me what is left of me
Won't you take it all away
Take it, take it, take it all away
Everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess I made
These events make me wanna die
When I see what's left of the mess I made
Won't you take my feedback
When it's the only thing I ask
For you to miss me, when all else fails
We'll try something else
Connect the dots
Suppress your thoughts
Living your life this way
Hurts more than you thought
Give up on being sensible
Just collect your thoughts
Everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess I made
These events make me wanna die
When I see what's left of the mess I made
Every time they wanna pry inside
I get lost in the mistakes that I hate
And everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess that I made
The mess that I made
Everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess I made
These events make me wanna die
When I see what's left of the mess I made
Everytime I close my eyes
I see what's left of the mess I made
These events make me wanna die
When I see what's left of the mess I made
Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Kusk
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