Mess Lyrics - Noah Kahan

If I could give this all back 

I would be home, 

In the morning 

I'd wake up in a cold sweat 

Take a flight back 

To the city I was born in 

And I would wipe 

Myself clean 

Of what I knew 

Was unimportant 

I'd want typical things 

I'd try to fit back into 

All my old clothing 

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And I would prove 

Myself wrong 

That all along the 

Problem was me 

With all my bitterness gone 

Happy, I'd be 

I'll move back home forever 

I'll feed the dogs 

And I'll put all 

My pieces back 

Together where they belong 

And I'll say I'm a mess, 

I'm a mess 

Oh god, I'm a mess 

And I'll take 89 to Boston 

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See my love and I'll help her 

Set up her new apartment 

And we'll get drunk 

And she'll say 

Shit, you're a mess, 

You're a mess 

Good god, you're a mess 

Oh, you're a mess, 

You're a mess 

Good god 

So I paid off my debts 

But I found the world boring 

So I called my old friends 

But they only ever ask me 

How tour is 

And there's still weight 

On my back, I just try to ignore it 

I guess the stage was my mask 

I forgot the way 

I looked before I wore it 

And I would prove myself wrong 

That all along the problem was me 

With all my bitterness gone 

Happy, I'll be 

I'll move back home forever 

I'll feed the dogs and 

I'll put all 

My pieces back together 

Where they belong 

And I'll say I'm a mess, 

I'm a mess 

Oh god, I'm a mess 

And I'll take 89 to Boston 

See my love and I'll help her 

Set up her new apartment 

And we'll get drunk 

And she'll say 

Shit, you're a mess, 

You're a mess 

Good god, 

You're a mess 

Oh, you're a mess, 

You're a mess 

It's not what I had hoped 

Now I find comfort 

In the cold 

I'll move back 

Home forever 

I'll feed the dogs and I'll put all 

My pieces back 

Together where they belong 

And I'll say I'm a mess, 

I'm a mess 

Oh god, I'm a mess 

And I'll take 89 to Boston 

See my love and I'll help her 

Set up her new apartment 

And we'll get drunk 

And she'll say 

Shit, you're a mess, 

You're a mess 

Good god, you're a mess 

Oh, you're a mess, 

You're a mess 

Good god