Yes I'm A Mess

Yes I'm A Mess (Explicit) - AJR

Lyrics by：Ryan Met/Jack Met/Adam Met

Composed by：Ryan Met/Jack Met/Adam Met

Produced by：Ryan Met

I leave my house at three o'clock

With two hundred texts and two missed calls

Guess all of the friends that I pissed off

All talked

And I took a job for just July

But feels like I might be here for life

Yeah I'm in it now I'm in it now

Could I start again somehow

Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest

Got stress fillin' up my head

So I spent last night blowin' up my life

Now you won't see me again

Cheers to the front and cheers to the back

And cheers to the 2010s

I could hate my guts when the sun comes up

But I like myself like this

I like myself like this

Why should I fix the **** I've done

When I could just pack my **** and run

Delete every number from my phone

So long

Yeah I'll get new shirts 'cause mine all stink

And I'll tell my boss what I really think

Yeah I'm in it now I'm in it now

Could I start again somehow

Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest

Got stress fillin' up my head

So I spent last night blowin' up my life

Now you won't see me again

Cheers to the front and cheers to the back

And cheers to the 2010s

I could hate my guts when the sun comes up

But I like myself like this

I like myself like this

Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest

So I spent last night blowin' up my life

Now you won't see me again

Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest

I could hate my guts when the sun comes up

But I guess that's what this is

I like myself like this

I could hate my guts when the sun comes up

But I like myself like this