Mess

Talk to me now while I'm sober
The way that you look, I know it's almost over
The fighting has stopped
But I'm still so lost
Will you bring me in?

Shame creeps down my spine
Like the blade of a knife, and it's taking its time
Will you wait for me?
'Cause now I can't breathe
The air runs thin

I'm another lush
I'm another liar

How will I stop?
When will I start burning?
Will I come clean to say that I'm wrong?
I'm the best kind of mess (yeah, yeah)
I'm the best kind of mess
I'm the best kind of mess
I'm the best kind of

You know that it hurts so bad
I wish I could stop but I'm so used to sad
You asked me to leave
So now I believe
That I'm shut out

Now I'm taking this pill just to mend it
I'm not calling the shots, I'm just calling it quits
Would you love me?
Would you hold me?
This wreck I am

I'm another lush
I'm another liar

How will I stop?
When will I start learning?
Will I come clean to say that I'm wrong?
I'm the best kind of mess (yeah, yeah)

How will I stop?
When will I start burning?
Will I come clean to say that I'm wrong?
I'm the best kind of mess (yeah, yeah)
I'm the best kind of mess

I forget
I'm obsessed with watching her fall out of love (fall out of love)
Is this a test?
'Cause I'm depressed by watching her fall out of love

How will I stop?
When will I start learning?
Will I come clean to say that I'm wrong?
I'm the best kind of mess (yeah, yeah)

How will I stop?
When will I start burning?
Will I come clean to say that I'm wrong?
I'm the best kind of mess (yeah, yeah)

I'm the best kind of mess
I'm the best kind of mess
I'm the best kind of mess
I'm the best kind of mess
You know that it hurts so bad



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Iverson, John Braddock, Nicholas Matthews, John Feldmann
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