Mess In Me
Drinking wine in bed
With that book that you've read
For about the eighth time now
(You're) drying out your hair
Sitting over there
And looking at you's all I need right now
If you could see what it is you are to me
I'm sure you'd find it hard to believe
How else could it make sense to let you know (I could never show)
The smile on my face when you kiss me through the phone
When I cry at the end of a bad day
It's like, you're there to save me
From this mess
This mess in me
There's nothing I would change about you
Even though you're running late, every time
I can't imagine life without it
I love it when you take too long to tie your shoes
And we both stop - just to look at you, oh
It may not mean that much to you
But between us two, could you tell me
How else could it make sense to let you know (I could never show)
The smile on my face when you kiss me through the phone
And when I cry at the end of a bad day
It's like, you're there to save me
From this mess
This mess in me
How else could it make sense to let you know (I could never show)
The smile on my face when you kiss me through the phone
And when I cry at the end of a bad day
It's like, you're there to save me
From this mess
This mess in me
Now I'm with you on a bed
Your shoulder and my head
Fixes up the mess in me
With that book that you've read
For about the eighth time now
(You're) drying out your hair
Sitting over there
And looking at you's all I need right now
If you could see what it is you are to me
I'm sure you'd find it hard to believe
How else could it make sense to let you know (I could never show)
The smile on my face when you kiss me through the phone
When I cry at the end of a bad day
It's like, you're there to save me
From this mess
This mess in me
There's nothing I would change about you
Even though you're running late, every time
I can't imagine life without it
I love it when you take too long to tie your shoes
And we both stop - just to look at you, oh
It may not mean that much to you
But between us two, could you tell me
How else could it make sense to let you know (I could never show)
The smile on my face when you kiss me through the phone
And when I cry at the end of a bad day
It's like, you're there to save me
From this mess
This mess in me
How else could it make sense to let you know (I could never show)
The smile on my face when you kiss me through the phone
And when I cry at the end of a bad day
It's like, you're there to save me
From this mess
This mess in me
Now I'm with you on a bed
Your shoulder and my head
Fixes up the mess in me
Credits
Writer(s): Zhuo Yi Joel Tan, Dru Chen, Rangga Eka Putra Destian
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.