I Can Make a Mess
Misery - 1497824
Remember when goodnight meant rest?
Now I lay awake most every night
Our hope and stress
Lay tears through them
It puts us to bed at separate times
So when we're flat broke
And done pretending
Life is going to change with the pressure building
I hope that day
You will say
Baby our love is worth the misery
I'm full with mad desire
Struck gold and let it ride
Oh no wager fix the lie
So it's a quarter after midnight
And I've been driving through a desert for sometime
And all i want is you just laying next to me
And our empty legacy
Comfort is closing your eyes
And I'm waiting on disaster
Always and most of the time