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Mess Lyrics - Thisiswar - Emily Kinney

I've got bruises on my body, scratches on my face 

Cookie crumbs, empty bottles all over my place 

And my bathroom mirror seemed to lose its shine 

When you leave you always leave a little mess behind 

When you leave you always leave a little mess 

 

Oh, I am cleaning out my cupboards, dusting off my frames 

Scrubbed my mouth with soap so I can't whisper your name 

Sweeping 'round in circles trying to get you off my mind 

When you leave you always leave a little mess behind 

When you leave you always leave a little mess 

 

Your cigarette smell, broke leather jacket taste 

It lingers in the air right in front of my face 

You're like a bar marker star stamp I can't scrub off 

You're like a tattered ankle bracelet I can't seem to unknot 

And if you wanna come around I'm caught 

 

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It's so early in the morning, so late at night 

When you pull my hair and start a little play-fight 

We are kissing in dark corners on your parents' floor 

The kind of love that makes my knees and elbows sore 

The kind of love that makes me just want more 

 

Your cigarette smell, broke leather jacket taste 

It lingers in the air and it stays all day 

I've got a blue stained t-shirt, my scratches bleed 

I'm sure everyone on the subway can see 

You make a mess, you make a mess of me 

 

I am usually so clean, baby, usually so sharp 

But you always come around when I'm about to fall apart 

I'm like a fragile house of cards, you're that small gust of wind 

Sweep by, quite the surprise I'm on the floor again 

 

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Your cigarette smell, broke leather jacket taste 

It lingers in the air and it never goes away 

You're like a bar marker star stamp I can't scrub off 

You're like a tattered ankle bracelet I don't wanna unknot 

And if you wanna come around I'm caught 

And if you wanna get me down I'm got 

And if you wanna know how much it's a lot 

 

Come over, come over are we both in town 

Come over, come over cause I want you around 

I want you, I want you to rip up my dress 

I want you, I want you to make me a mess 

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