Messed Up

Little Hurt

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(So messed up)
I hope I miss my flight
So I can sit inside my room all night
Thinkin' how my parents got divorced
I ended up in Kansas City
Started writing songs in basements
Hoping somebody would hear me

I'm so messed up
Don't preach to the choir
Red pills crushed up
Throw me to the fire
Sorry if I let you down everytime I come around
I'm so messed up

Na, na, na, na, na
Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na
Yeah

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My body's full of snakes
I poison everything I touch these days
I watched my parents get divorced
And then again when I was 20
Now it's so hard to believe you when you tell me that you love me

I'm so messed up
Don't preach to the choir
Red pills crushed up
Throw me to the fire
Sorry if I let you down everytime I come around
I'm so messed up

Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na
Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na
Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na
Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na
Yeah

I'm so messed up
Don't preach to the choir
Red pills crushed up
Throw me to the fire
Sorry if I let you down everytime I come around
I'm so messed up

Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na (I'm so messed up)
Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na (I'm so messed up)
Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na (I'm so messed up)
Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na (I'm so messed up)
Yeah

Song details

Composition: Colin Dieden, James Nicholas Bailey, Nicholas Anderson, and Robert Ellmore

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