Mess of Me (Acoustic Version) - Switchfoot
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Mess of Me (Acoustic Version) Lyrics
I am my own affliction
I am my own disease
There ain't no drug that they could sell
Ah, there ain't no drug to make me wellThere ain't no drug
There ain't no drug
There ain't no drug, it's not enough
The sickness is myselfI made a mess of me
I wanna get back the rest of me
I made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my life aliveI made a mess of me
I wanna get back the rest of me
I made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my life alive
The rest of my life aliveWe lock our souls in cages
We hide inside our shells
It's hard to free the ones you love
Oh, when you can't forgive yourself
Yeah, forgive yourselfThere ain't no drug
There ain't no drug
Ah, there ain't no drug
The sickness is myselfI made a mess of me
I wanna get back the rest of me
I made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my life aliveI made a mess of me
I wanna reverse this tragedy
I made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my live alive
The rest of my life aliveRight, there ain't no drug
There ain't no drug
There ain't no drug
No drugs to make me wellThere ain't no drug
It's not enough
I'm breaking up
The sickness is myself
The sickness is myselfI made a mess of me
I wanna get back the rest of me
I made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my life aliveI made a mess of me
I wanna reverse this tragedy
I made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my live alive
The rest of my life alive
Songwriters
Jonathan Foreman;Timothy ForemanPublished by
PUBLISHING SCHMUBLISHING PUBLISHING
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