Format - A Mess To Be Made Lyrics
In a dream that i cant seem to shake she is, she is standing alone by the fence i see tears in her eyes why she crys i justDont know what a mess that i make of my days then theres you, youre a mess to be made, a mess to be made and the dreamStarts to fade away so youre leaving for months at a time, i help you out the door but once youre gone i just stare out theWindow please, could you please come back home what a mess that i make of my days trying to save myself, save myself thenTheres you, youre a mess to be made a canvas only paint could change and a voice on the other end of the phone, says whyDont you write a song about it well here goes, i was raised on something that youll never know id hate this place if itWerent for the waves if it werent for the fact that you love it where they measure a man on the money he spends well my loveIs not a bank statement what a mess that i make of my days trying to save myself, save myself then theres you, youre a messTo be made, a mess to be made, a mess to be made and the dream starts to fade away
