A Perfect Mess - From First To Last

Well, well look at you

Little miss has to pick the wounds

And that’s so literal, and your so critical

Well if you feel like the scars and your cold you can saddle

I’m a man not a hand that, a friend not a servant

If you help me and ride

I wouldn’t call this dating

Ill get to know you the hard way

Like seriously that’s what they say

Well, well, well with a woman like you who needs to get out of bed

Well, well, well with a woman like you who needs to have any friends

Come whisper in my ear, secret so profound ill forget to write it down

Now left here with, the memory of the best and worst thing ill ever love

I wouldn’t call this dating

Ill get to know you the hard way

Like seriously that’s what they say

I wouldn’t call this dating

Ill get to know you the hard way

Like seriously that’s what they say

Aren’t we the perfect mess

Aren’t we the perfect mess

Aren’t we the perfect mess

Aren’t we the perfect mess

I wouldn’t call this dating

Ill get to know you the hard way

Like seriously that’s what they say

I wouldn’t call this dating

Ill get to know you the hard way

Like seriously that’s what they say

That’s what they say

Some things will never change

Some things will never

Aren’t we the perfect mess

Aren’t we the perfect mess

Aren’t we the perfect mess

Aren’t we the perfect mess