Messin Up

I was out on the boat at sea

And the ghosts were laughing

'Cause my life was trivial compared to theirs

I fell asleep and the stars were out

Really nothing special

But me and the ocean just as lost as ours

There's no light in messing up

I'm getting tired and all worn out

No, there's no light in messing up

Here we go

I won't be a photograph

I won't be a photograph, oh no

I was caught in a bad trip once

When my room was burning

And my hair was weaved until it tangled well

What you done, what you done to me?

Got that feeling once again

Like I've been sleeping since I was a child

There's no light in messing up

I'm getting tired and all worn out

No, there's no light in messing up

Here we go

I won't be a photograph

I won't be a photograph

I won't be a photograph

I won't be a photograph, oh no