C D I got bruises on my body, scratches on my faceC D Cookie crumbs, empty bottles all over the placeC D And my bathroom mirror seemed to lose its shineC D When you leave you always leave a little mess behindC D When you leave you always leave a little messC D Oh I am cleanin’ out my cupboards, dustin’ off my framesC D Scrub my mouth with soap so I can’t whisper your nameC D Sweeping 'round in circles, tryna’ get you off my mindC D When you leave you always leave a little mess behindC D When you leave you always leave a little messC D Your cigarette smell, broke leather jacket tasteC D It lingers in the air, right in front of my faceC D You’re like a bar marker star stamp I can’t scrub offC D You’re like a tattered ankle bracelet I can’t seem to unknotContinues after the adC D And if you want to come around, I'm caughtC D It’s so early in the morning, so late at nightC D When you pull my hair and start a little play fightC D We are kissin’ in dark corners on your parents' floorC D The kind of love that makes my knees and elbows soreC D The kind of love that makes me just want moreC D Your cigarette smell, broke leather jacket tasteC D It lingers in the air, and it stays all dayC D I got a blue stained t-shirt, my scratches bleedC D I’m sure everyone on the subway can seeC D You make a mess, you make a mess of meC D Oh, I am usually so clean, baby usually so sharpC D But you always come around when I’m about to fall apartC D I’m like a fragile house of cards and you’re that small gust of windC D Sweep by, quite the surprise, I’m on the floor againC D Your cigarette smell, broke leather jacket tasteC D It lingers in the air and it never goes awayC D You’re like a bar marker star stamp I can’t scrub offC D You’re like a tattered ankle bracelet I don’t wanna unknotC D And if you want to come around, I'm caughtC D And if you wanna get me down, I’m gotC D And if you wanna know how much, it's a lotC D Come over, come over, are we both in townC D Come over, come over, ‘cause I want you aroundC D I want you, I want you, to rip up my dressC D I want you, I want you to make, me a mess
Mess
Emily Kinney
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