You're a Mess

I'm trying to love you, baby
But it's so hard
I can tell that what you do is hideaway your heart
I'm trying to love you, baby
It's a test
How many more times have you got to prove to me
You're a mess

Sometimes I wanna punch you
I wanna slap your face
Make you feel all the marks
And the scars you have placed
One day you can call in
I won't made a sound
Maybe by then I'll be too damn tired
Of hanging around

I'm trying to love you, baby
But it's so hard
I can tell that what you do is hideaway your heart
I'm trying to love you, baby
It's a test
How many more times have you got to prove to me
You're a mess

All of your anger
All of your pain
Won't put your life back together again
Don't you love it
When I tell you
"Sit up straight"
Take a deep breath, babe
It's gonna be great

I'm trying to love you, baby
But it's so hard
I can tell that what you do is hideaway your heart
I'm trying to love you, baby
It's a test
How many more times have you got to prove to me
You're a mess
You're a mess
You're a mess
You're a mess