Beautiful Mess Songtext
von Gin Wigmore
Beautiful Mess Songtext
I woke up with a hole in my chest
The things that you said still have me catching my breath
Oh, how it hurts to see that look in your eyes
Fingers still numb, I don′t know who's inside
Couldn′t love you more, couldn't love you less
All I wanted was you and your beautiful mess
I'd follow you down to the end of the earth
With your belly of lies, yeah, I would suffer your curse
What do you do when your down is up?
When you′re sick in the head from a rot in the gut
I have everything, everything, everything
I have everything, everything, everything
But you
In my dreams, I saw the shapes on the wall
The taste of your lips, yeah, I would kill for it all
One more time, can we drive off the edge?
Into oblivion and out of my head
Couldn′t love you more, couldn't love you less
All I wanted was you and your beautiful mess
I′d follow you down to the end of the earth
With your belly of lies, yeah, I would suffer your curse
What do you do when your down is up?
When you're sick in the head from a rot in the gut
I have everything, everything, everything
I have everything, everything, everything
I have everything, everything, everything
I have everything, everything, everything
The things that you said still have me catching my breath
Oh, how it hurts to see that look in your eyes
Fingers still numb, I don′t know who's inside
Couldn′t love you more, couldn't love you less
All I wanted was you and your beautiful mess
I'd follow you down to the end of the earth
With your belly of lies, yeah, I would suffer your curse
What do you do when your down is up?
When you′re sick in the head from a rot in the gut
I have everything, everything, everything
I have everything, everything, everything
But you
In my dreams, I saw the shapes on the wall
The taste of your lips, yeah, I would kill for it all
One more time, can we drive off the edge?
Into oblivion and out of my head
Couldn′t love you more, couldn't love you less
All I wanted was you and your beautiful mess
I′d follow you down to the end of the earth
With your belly of lies, yeah, I would suffer your curse
What do you do when your down is up?
When you're sick in the head from a rot in the gut
I have everything, everything, everything
I have everything, everything, everything
I have everything, everything, everything
I have everything, everything, everything
Writer(s): Virginia Claire Butler, Anna Schulze, Jessica Boudreaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

