Changed it

I'm still a mess
(Oh) unless change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your loving again

Do you think of my face when I'm not here
Do you think of my name, do you think of my voice
Do you think bout days when I'm out there
Like I been in your way
Got me feeling your war
But you're feeling that way so I'm out here
Like I been in ur game get me out here
Like I been in your ghost
Better no place to go
Then your mad since the street so cold

Cuz you look at my faith in the process
The way you look at my brain
Open my mind
Healing my pain with the context
Head was feeling all dazed
Running outside
Drilling your name when your not here

And I didn't wanna let you go baby not fair
And maybe you know how it goes in a nightmare
I just wanna let you know right here

That I'm still a mess (oh)
Unless I change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your loving again

Im still a mess (oh) unless I change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your loving again

Do you think of my face when I'm not here
Do you think of my name, do you think of my voice
Do you think bout days when I'm out there
Like I been in your way
Got me feelin your war
But you're feelin that way so I'm out here
Like I been in ur game get me out here
Like I been in your ghost
Better no place to go
Then your mad since the street so cold

So tell me why
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Did you ever try
Try, try, try, try

I'm still a mess (oh)
Unless I change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your loving again

I'm still a mess (oh)
Unless I change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your loving again

I'm still a mess (oh)
Unless I change it



Credits
Writer(s): Chiko Chinyadza, Jack La Boz
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