Bless This Mess
No one did the dishes
It's been a week, that's disgraceful
The faucet was dripping
That's terribly wasteful
There's coffee mugs sticky with liquor and wine
And it's likely the plant in the bathroom has died
I'm ashamed of the state of our house, that's no lie
But I'm also ashamed of the ways that I try
To act like a grown up, when clearly I'm not
So for now I'll give up and just smoke some more pot
And say
Bless this mess that we live in
Oh, bless this mess that we live in
All this shit we don't fix, 'cause we're still 26
And the age when we call ourselves grown ups
Just keeps getting older and older
Older and older
There's clusters of rainbows
From the prism in the window
On the gold sheets on the futon
And the bunny-shaped pillow
And the plants that aren't dead yet
And that table we like
And the bong that's not broken
And our LED lights
And I gotta say I'm proud
When I bask in the echoes
Of laughter and good points
And people who let go
And exquisite taste and a vibe that's sublime
But sometimes I worry we're wasting our time
But bless this mess that we live in
Oh, bless this mess that we live in
I just don't wanna clean
And I'm not in my teens
But the age when we call ourselves grown ups
Just keeps getting older and older
Older and older
Well I'm scared and inspired and crazy and tired
And the clock just keeps ticking and the arrows keep missing
And I'm worried I'll waste everything I've been given
And someone will find out and tell me it's time to get older and older
Older and older
But now I've cleaned up
And the apartment is back
And I even unloaded the dish drying rack
And today I'll make spreadsheets
And I'll pay all my bills
And I'll buy a new toothbrush and vitamin pills
And everyone will see, I'm together as can be
And I'll laugh off my worries, compassionately
But I'm still never sure if I'm doing it right
So for now I'll give up and just do drugs all night
And say bless this mess that we live in
Oh, bless this mess that we live in
All this shit we don't fix 'cause we're
Not 26 anymore but
The age when we call ourselves grown ups just keeps getting older
Just keeps getting older
Just keeps getting older and older
It's been a week, that's disgraceful
The faucet was dripping
That's terribly wasteful
There's coffee mugs sticky with liquor and wine
And it's likely the plant in the bathroom has died
I'm ashamed of the state of our house, that's no lie
But I'm also ashamed of the ways that I try
To act like a grown up, when clearly I'm not
So for now I'll give up and just smoke some more pot
And say
Bless this mess that we live in
Oh, bless this mess that we live in
All this shit we don't fix, 'cause we're still 26
And the age when we call ourselves grown ups
Just keeps getting older and older
Older and older
There's clusters of rainbows
From the prism in the window
On the gold sheets on the futon
And the bunny-shaped pillow
And the plants that aren't dead yet
And that table we like
And the bong that's not broken
And our LED lights
And I gotta say I'm proud
When I bask in the echoes
Of laughter and good points
And people who let go
And exquisite taste and a vibe that's sublime
But sometimes I worry we're wasting our time
But bless this mess that we live in
Oh, bless this mess that we live in
I just don't wanna clean
And I'm not in my teens
But the age when we call ourselves grown ups
Just keeps getting older and older
Older and older
Well I'm scared and inspired and crazy and tired
And the clock just keeps ticking and the arrows keep missing
And I'm worried I'll waste everything I've been given
And someone will find out and tell me it's time to get older and older
Older and older
But now I've cleaned up
And the apartment is back
And I even unloaded the dish drying rack
And today I'll make spreadsheets
And I'll pay all my bills
And I'll buy a new toothbrush and vitamin pills
And everyone will see, I'm together as can be
And I'll laugh off my worries, compassionately
But I'm still never sure if I'm doing it right
So for now I'll give up and just do drugs all night
And say bless this mess that we live in
Oh, bless this mess that we live in
All this shit we don't fix 'cause we're
Not 26 anymore but
The age when we call ourselves grown ups just keeps getting older
Just keeps getting older
Just keeps getting older and older
Credits
Writer(s): Rachel Antonylevine
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 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.