Yes I'm A Mess

I leave my house at three o'clock With 200 texts and two missed calls Guess all of the friends that I pissed off All talked And I took a job for just July But feels like I might be here for life Yeah, I'm in it now, I'm in it now Could I start again, somehow? Yes, I'm a mess with an S on my chest Got stress fillin' up my head So I spent last night blowin' up my life Now you won't see me again Cheers to the front and cheers to the back And cheers to the 2010s I could hate my guts when the sun comes up But I like myself like this I like myself like this Why should I fix the shit I've done When I could just pack my shit and run? Delete every number from my phone So long Yeah, I'll get new shirts 'cause mine all stink And I'll tell my boss what I really think Yeah, I'm in it now, I'm in it now Could I start again, somehow? Yes, I'm a mess with an S on my chest Got stress fillin' up my head So I spent last night blowin' up my life Now you won't see me again Cheers to the front and cheers to the back And cheers to the 2010s I could hate my guts when the sun comes up But I like myself like this I like myself like this Yes, I'm a mess with an S on my chest So I spent last night blowin' up my life Now you won't see me again Yes, I'm a mess with an S on my chest I could hate my guts when the sun comes up But I guess that's what this is I like myself like this I could hate my guts when the sun comes up But I like myself like this