A perfect mess
Is what they call you
And though my heart is saying run away
I foretold you
I'm nothing like the boy I used to be
Since you put your dirty hands on me
Gotta keep myself away
I can't keep myself away
Though not today
A perfect mess
I'm taken over
With every taste I want a little more
And it's scaring me sober
What happened to the boy I used to be
How long before you make a mess of me?
Gotta keep myself away (Gotta keep myself away)
I can't keep myself away (How long before you make a mess of me?)
I gotta keep myself away (I gotta keep myself away)
I can't keep myself away (I can't I can't)
Not today
Not today
Not today
(How long before you make a mess of me?)
(How long before you make a mess of me?)
(How long before you make a mess of me?)
(How long before you make a mess of me?)