Testo Gauche

I know I'm a mess
I fuck up everything I do
Spill coffee on my dress
Forget words when I'm talkin' to you

I get down so bad, I'm under the floorboards
I try to be cool but only get warmer
And when I try to fight it I just feel like I'm lyin' cause
I'm a mess, but at least I'm tryin'
At least I'm tryin'

I-I-I-I-I-I
I know you're impressed
The way I make it look so hard
I stumble when I step
See a pretty face and wreck my car

And I get down so bad, sink into the pavement, mm
I try to be cool, that's an understatement
But when I try to fight it
I just feel like I'm lyin' 'cause
I'm a mess, but at least I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', at least
I'm a mess, but at least I'm tryin'
Say I'm a mess, but at least I'm tryin'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin', oh
But I always just fuck it up, yeah
I'm a mess, but at least I'm tryin'
At least I'm tryin'

I-I-I-I, mm
Mm, ah
Ah-ah, yeah, da-da, na-na-na, mm
I'm sorry, I'll keep tryin'
Mm