Yes I'm A Mess

I leave my house at 3 o’ clock
With 200 texts and 2 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 filling up my head
So I spent last night
Blowing 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 filling up my head
So I spent last night
Blowing 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
Blowing 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