Tim Kasher - Messes lyrics

Let's get all tied up in a knot Pull it tight, keep it taut Wrapped up in each other's presence 'Til the self is all but lost Until we're unsure whose tongue is whose Whose puppet strings we've overused Like married marionettes, Say, "I do", To our next mess Do I come off as insolent? Overblown, arrogant Do I come off as self-important? Well, to me, I kind of am If you don't want to watch this wreck Watch me lose all self respect I can't say I'd blame you - I'll Blame myself - For my next mess Sometimes, the world feels like a fist I'm all choked up in its grip If there's a reason we exist, Surely, I've been blowing it A new generation of little sh**s It's all a bit suspect, Yet hard to resist... Our next mess