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Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
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Songtexte: Murmurs. I'm A Mess.

I'm such a drag wish that I could disappear
I just smoked myself right into this chair
I've had no revelations, got no future plans
So many expectations and no one understands

I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess

I ruin everything, it's never enough
Got a tired alter-ego, that's always giving up
I used to be the girl that everybody loved
And now I'm just too much

I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess

And I'm crying all the time
How bad can it be?
I wish that I was dead, temporarily

I'm a mess

I'm bored with myself, I'm tired of this life
I'm falling apart, can't even take advice
I'm so gone, I need my prescription to relax
Now I'm wasted like the rest

I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess
I'm a mess

Murmurs