Big Mess Songtext
von Lysithea

Everyone′s getting pressed
There's a girl
Making out with cigarettes
But there′s no place I'd rather be
Than smoking all my cares away
Kissing myself in the mirror always

When I'm dying, crying, trying
No it′s not lying, buying when I′m flying
Crying about the buying of my tying to a man
It's a big mess
It′s a big mess
It's a big mess

When I′m dying, crying, trying
No it's not lying, buying when I′m flying
Crying about the buying of my tying to a man


Everyone's getting depressed
There's a guy I like
Making out with my friend
I can′t compare my rage
For guys my age
In bands that fade
No more of I think I′m gonna
Wanna, should've done a walk around
In his shoes
Could′ve, would've lived a fairytale
In my head waiting for a sign
From you
It′s a big mess
It's a big mess
It′s a big mess

When I'm dying, crying, trying
No it's not lying, buying when I′m flying
Crying about the buying of my tying to a man
Ooooo

When I′m dying, crying, trying
No it's not lying, buying when I′m flying
Crying about the buying of my tying to a man
It's a big mess
It′s a big mess
It's a big mess
When I′m dying, crying, trying
No it's not lying, buying when I'm flying
Crying about the buying of my tying to a man