the perfect mess

so you got everything

but your spirit grows weak

you wanted it all

you like to play ball

but you know

playing a role won't make you whole

no

the perfect mess you're in

it doesn't cost a thing

the perfect mess you've made

shame

so a life in the breeze

it don't mean shit to me

cheap kicks wear off no love is lost

and you go along for the ride

keep what you find. the perfect mess you're in

it doesn't cost a thing

the perfect mess you've made

shame

go on and disappear

yeh

give and you take the more times you fake

will leave you with a hole

that big wide space you know so well

and i can't save you

theres nothing waiting for you

you had your chances a credit that you blew.