Mess

I like my mess

A little less

I like the mess in my head

In my red dress

I can pretend

I do not stress and then my brain is not a threat

I like my mess

Would you give me some rest, please?

Don't need your time

Busy doin' my best here

I tell my friends I'm okay, like 'bitch please'

While giving in to the world you can't see

Dive in my mess, if you like

And I'll show you what it feels like to be me

I like my mess

A little less

I like the mess in my head

In my red dress

I can pretend

I do not stress and then my brain is not a threat

I like my mess, can you give me your blessing?

Or can you solve all my problems?

Impress me

Once you know the messy little miss I am

You realize we are all a little cuckoo€?°!#@

Dive in my mess, if you like

And I'll show you what it feels like to be me

I like my mess

A little less

I like the mess in my head

I like my mess

My mess, my mess

My mess, my mess

My mess, my mess

I like my mess

A little less

I like the mess in my head

I like my

Mess

A little less

I like the mess in my head

I like my mess

My mess, my mess

My mess, my mess

My mess, my mess

My mess