Mess I Made

Picking up the broken pieces Gonna have the best intent Instead it was a train wrecked by my hand Everybody point their finger To me everyday condemn My manipulation killed my friend Wishing I could do it over Wishing I could take it back Leaning on my own understanding I did my best to save Look at the mess I made And tryna seal the cracks But there's no turning back And all the times I tried to rescue And all the times I got involved My only change to rise had gone (?!) And every time I start to question Every time I think it through Where in the hell did I go wrong?! I did my best to save Look at the mess I made And tryna seal the cracks But there's no turning back The minute that you fall in the zenith The cynical, they crawl in-between us Give me just a call, let me clean up Let me clean up, let me clean up