Beautiful Mess

Well I prayed that the sun was a hope and the rain was an angel
I came out of the treetop and into the cradle
And I broke down like a babe with the hungriest belly
You make it all worth my while

Well I lay under the covers for a hundred days
And I closed both my eyes til the relatives came
And I spun round in a circle til I came undone
You make it all worth my while

So send me to the grave with the age old question
How'd I get into this beautiful mess?
It was never my intention and never my style
Everything about you is worth my while

I laughed so nobody ever had to catch me crying
And I cried so nobody ever had to catch me lying
And I failed a thousand times but it keeps me trying
You make it all worth my while

So send me to the grave with the age old question
How'd I get into this beautiful mess?
It was never my intention and never my style
Everything about you is worth my while

So send me to the grave with the age old question
How'd I get into this beautiful mess?
It was never my intention and never my style
Everything about you is worth my while

So send me to the grave with the age old question
How'd I get into this beautiful mess?
It was never my intention and never my style
Some things happen and I don't know why

And it all comes down at the end of the day
Its hard to handle and its hard to take
Its a mighty big world, mighty big game
I've been broken and I've been ashamed
I've been caught in the world, out in the blue
Crashed to the floor but I still have you

I still have you
I still have you
I still have you
I still have you