I’m a mess, that's the best way to describe it
I’m a mess, that's the best way to describe it.
Having no time to myself is the only way I can fight it.
When I'm alone it's like I'm staring into a mirror,
don't know the person inside it and that's never been any clearer.
Cause I would, this meant something more to me,
there's a hole in my heart where you used to be.
I still wish you the best of luck, baby
And don't go thinking this was a waste of time
I couldn't forget you if I tried.
Having no time to myself is the only way I can fight it.
When I'm alone it's like I'm staring into a mirror,
don't know the person inside it and that's never been any clearer.
Cause I would, this meant something more to me,
there's a hole in my heart where you used to be.
I still wish you the best of luck, baby
And don't go thinking this was a waste of time
I couldn't forget you if I tried.
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