Mess In Me

Lyricist: Zhuo Yi Joel Tan / Dru Chen / Rangga Eka Putra Destian     Composer: Zhuo Yi Joel Tan / Dru Chen / Rangga Eka Putra Destian

Drinking wine in bed
With that book that you've read
For about the eighth time now
(You're) drying out your hair
Sitting over there
And looking at you's all I need right now
If you could see what it is you are to me
I'm sure you'd find it hard to believe
How else could it make sense to let you know (I could never show)
The smile on my face when you kiss me through the phone
When I cry at the end of a bad day
It's like, you're there to save me
From this mess
This mess in me

There's nothing I would change about you
Even though you're running late, every time
I can't imagine life without it
I love it when you take too long to tie your shoes
And we both stop - just to look at you, oh
It may not mean that much to you
But between us two, could you tell me
How else could it make sense to let you know (I could never show)
The smile on my face when you kiss me through the phone
And when I cry at the end of a bad day
It's like, you're there to save me
From this mess
How else could it make sense to let you know (I could never show)
The smile on my face when you kiss me through the phone
And when I cry at the end of a bad day
It's like, you're there to save me
From this mess
This mess in me

Now I'm with you on a bed
Your shoulder and my head
Fixes up the mess in me