things turn clear in the end

afterwards weird things seem to make sense

but while in it it's a mess



drunk turns sober again

vividly crazy gets hangover in the end

oh such a mess

it's a fucking mess



I was waiting at your door

hoping for more

but hey, I want you to know that I'm ready to go on my own

I won't beg on my knees and I won't ask you please

cause I'm here and I'm now and it's good to be just on my own



live your dreams at last

troubled times from now belong to the past

but you miss the mess

miss the mess, miss the mess, miss the mess



so this is greener grass

better views new sights should bring meaning to life

but you miss the mess

it's a fucking mess



I was waiting at your door

hoping for more

but hey, I want you to know that I'm ready to go on my own

I won't beg on my knees and I won't ask you please

cause I'm here and I'm now and it's good to be just on my own