Beautiful Mess - Sundy Best
Written by:Sundy Best
Well I wake up every evening
Cause I don't have nothin' to do
Yeah I spend all of my days dreaming
Cause I don't have a job to lose
I could fight it I could fake it
But I don't cause I make it
I don't need no relief
This is the life that I choose
Well I love this mess
That I call my life
Guess that's the price that I pay
For doing half right
Though I've got it made
I've never tried
To have it this way but I won't deny
I like it best
As a beautiful mess
Every stitch of clothes I own lay here on the ground
And the smell alone puts me down without a sound
Yeah there's stains on the floor
And their change and their chords
If I was a child I'd have a million chores
Well I love this mess
That I call my life
Guess that's the price that I pay
For doing half right
Though I've got it made
I've never tried
To have it this way but I won't deny
I like it best
As a beautiful mess
Yeah this is how I am
The only way I can be
I ain't got no locks
I ain't got no keys
Well I love this mess
That I call my life
Guess that's the price that I pay
For doing half right
Though I've got it made
I've never tried
To have it this way but I won't deny
I like it best
As a beautiful mess
Yeah I like it best
As a beautiful mess