The mess I made
OWLTERED
What do I hold once the lights fade away?
Nothing stays, all turns gray
Face to face yeah, I played my part
Thought I was tough
You still hit my heart
Hate it when you walk out the door
Hate it when you toss it all to the floor
Get the hell out my head tonight
I think I'm losing the fight
The mess I made by design
Learned too late I don't own my time
Even if some voice says I'll be fine
Even if someone grabs my hand
Feels like I crossed the line
Tried to leave the last page behind
Flipped the script, but the scars still find
Right there you were, asking me to dance
But your love's a ghost, not a second chance
Feels like someone's playing from above
Tell me now, what's left inside, my love?
Hate it when you walk out the door
Hate it when you toss it all to the floor
Get the hell out my head tonight
I think I'm losing the fight
The mess I made by design
Learned too late I don't own my time
Even if some voice says I'll be fine
Even if someone grabs my hand
Feels like I crossed the line
The mess I made by design
Learned too late I don't own my time
Even if some voice says I'll be fine
Even if someone grabs my hand
Feels like I crossed the line