Messes and Masterpieces

Coffee’s cold and the clock is stuck Tryna figure out where my

plans went south Left my keys on the counter,

my phone in the truck Got a couple of thoughts spinning out

of my mouth The Wi-Fi’s lagging,

the toaster is charred I’m parking crooked in a wide-open yard Yeah,

it’s one of those mornings,

a fine kind of wreck With a tag sticking out of the

back of my neck

And the room’s spinning round,

and I’m losing the plot Trying to be everything that I’m not

So I take a deep breath and I let out a sigh

(ahhhh) Look up at the roof and I ask the blue sky—

Are we all just a little messed up?

Spilling coffee all over the cup?

Putting pieces together that never quite fit Laughing a little bit out

of it? (yeah!) Yeah,

the edges are frayed and the path isn't straight We’re stumbling along,

running fashionably late

In a world that’s demanding we act so refined I think it’s

just fine being messy and kind

Got a playlist of songs that I never quite finish And a

fridge with a light that is starting to dim Got a laundry

pile tall and my patience is thin Watch the chaos roll in

and I just grin ’Cause nobody’s handbook has chapters for this We’re

building a castle right out of the abyss With a mismatched sock

and a half-written note And a smile on my face and a

song in my throat

Yeah, the room’s spinning round,

and I’m losing the plot Trying to be everything that I’m not

So I take a deep breath and I let out a sigh

(ahhhh) Look up at the roof and I ask the blue sky—

Are we all just a little messed up?

Spilling coffee all over the cup?

Putting pieces together that never quite fit Laughing a little bit out

of it? Yeah, the edges are frayed and the path isn't straight

We’re stumbling along, running fashionably late In a world that’s demanding we

act so refined I think it’s just fine being messy and kind

We trip over our shoes,

we miss every cue

We don't have the answers,

and neither do you

So go pass the salt and go drop the glass We'll sweep

up the pieces and let the storm pass Yeah,

let it pass

A little bit broken...

A little bit bright...

We’re crashing right into the rest of the night

Yeah, messed up...

And that's alright (hahaha)