MESS

Don't wanna talk about it
It's sketched upon my face everyday
Watching my reflection blowing away with every new regret I make it seems to fade away
My life's a maze that I cannot escape, and I can't break through these walls
Nothing to do, nothing to see, I'll just give up and watch tv
(If I had one)

I'm a mess, I confess it's true
What am I supposed to do
(If I'm a mess)
I'm a mess, I confess it's true
What am I supposed to do
(If I'm a mess)

I want to be like Louis Cole
But going viral wouldn't feed my soul
That's all I got
The curse of ambition but not the drive to reach the satifaction
Hell what's your reaction gonna be?
(Give up)

I'm a mess, I confess it's true
What am I supposed to do
(If I'm a mess)
I'm a mess, I confess it's true
What am I supposed to do
(If I'm a mess)

Work until you die small fry
Work until you die, die die die
Work until you die small fry
Work until you die, die die die