Excuse the Mess

Don't mind them bottles on the shelf, or the pills on the floor Probably see all the hell through the hole in my door The only thing in this house that ain't been to war Is the bed, 'cause the truth is, I don't sleep anymore Trust me, don't you worry 'bout that burnt pile sittin' out back It's just full of all the memories from my past And I don't wanna talk about it, so, please, don't ask Please, don't ask Excuse the mess, I'm a wreck (I'm a wreck) All 'cause she got the best of my heart and my head Left an ache in my chest Now I ain't been the same since she left Since she left Oh, excuse the mess Blood on my knuckle 'bout as red as my eyes That cigarette's about as gone as my mind I try to run from demons (try to run from demons) But I can't hide I can't hide Excuse the mess, I'm a wreck (I'm a wreck) All 'cause she got the best of my heart and my head Left an ache in my chest Now I ain't been the same since she left Since she left Oh, excuse the mess Excuse the mess, I'm a wreck All 'cause she got the best of my heart and my head With an ache in my chest Now I ain't been the same since she left Since she left Excuse the mess, I'm a wreck (I'm a wreck) All 'cause she got the best of my heart and my head Left an ache in my chest Now I ain't been the same since she left Since she left Excuse the mess Don't mind them bottles on the shelf, or the pills on the floor It don't matter, 'cause she ain't comin' back anymore