Messy

What's it gonna take to make you happy What's it gonna take to make you whole What's it gonna take to fill that empty place inside you What's it gonna take to heal your soul You're living to be noticed and you're dying to be heard You're screamin' shoutin' actin' out but no-one hears a word The voice inside you whispers and the voice inside you screams You never find the middle ground, it's always the extremes Why's it always gotta be so messy Why's it always gotta be so messy Why's it always gotta be so messy When you're around How you gonna fool yourself tomorrow What you gonna tell yourself tonight How you gonna face the one you're seeing in the mirror When you ever gonna get it right You're sick of your excuses 'cause they're never good enough You're tired of hearing your own lies and calling your own bluff You're fighting with your demons and you're fighting with yourself You're searching for a savior and you're crying out for help Why's it always gotta be so messy Why's it always gotta be so messy Why's it always gotta be so messy When you're around You revel in your sickness and you wallow in your pain The wreckage that you leave behind is like a hurricane You're fighting with your demons and you're fighting with yourself You're searching for a savior and you're crying out for help Why's it always gotta be so messy Why's it always gotta be so messy Why's it always gotta be so messy When you're around Why's it always gotta be so messy Why's it always gotta be so messy Why's it always gotta be so messy When you're around