Music: Chiko Chinyadza/Jack Laboz
I'm still a mess
Oh, unless I change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your lovin' again
Do you think of my face when I'm not here?
Do you think of my name? Do you think of my voice?
Do you think 'bout days when I'm out there?
Like I been in your way
Got me feelin' your war
But you're feelin' that way, so I'm out here
Like I been in your game, get me out here
Like I been in your ghost, better no place to go
Then you're mad since the street so cold
'Causะต you look at my faith in the process
The way you look at my brain, opะตn my mind
Healin' my pain with the context
Head was feelin' all dazed, runnin' outside
Drillin' your name when you're not here
And I didn't wanna let you go, baby, not fair
And maybe you know how it goes in a nightmare
I just wanna let you know right here
That I'm still a mess
Oh, unless I change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your lovin' again
I'm still a mess
Oh, unless I change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your lovin' again
Do you think of my face when I'm not here?
Do you think of my name? Do you think of my voice?
Do you think 'bout days when I'm out there?
Like I been in your way
Got me feelin' your war
But you're feelin' that way, so I'm out here
Like I been in your game, get me out here
Like I been in your ghost, better no place to go
Then you're mad since the street so cold
So tell me why (Why, why, why?)
Oh yeah (Why, why, why?)
Oh yeah (Why, why?)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Did you ever try?
(Try, try, try, try)
I'm still a mess
Oh, unless I change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your lovin' again
I'm still a mess
Oh, unless I change it
I'm not prepared
Old enough to make sense
Tell me if I made sense
I'm tryna find my way through your lovin' again
I'm still a mess
Oh, unless I change it