Lyrics Stand Atlantic – Mess I Made
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There’s gotta be a better way, better way to let this be told
Don’t know why you wanna stay, wanna stay when I act so cold
Drop my thoughts alone
I never had my own
I wanna fall into paradise
It’s killing me, killing me
I got this far on my own
On my own
Just colour me, colour me
I’m so afraid
Underneath all of the mess that I have made
Underneath all of the mess that I have made
I don’t wanna fade away, let it slip off my tongue
What’s another day awake, day awake with a twist in my lungs?
Drown in doubts alone, I’ve always had my own
‘Cause I’m lost inside, someone take me home
It’s killing me, killing me
I got this far on my own
On my own
Just colour me, colour me
I’m so afraid
Underneath all of the mess that I have made
Try to find my way around the honest answers
It’s killing me just living in the mess I made
I fell into a river of all my own disasters and
Wash away the worst and leave me clean
It’s killing me, killing me
I got this far on my own
On my own
I’m so afraid
Underneath all of the mess that I have made
Underneath all of the mess that I have made
Underneath all of the mess that I have made
Underneath all of the mess that I have made