Michael Mcdermott - Mess Of Things

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Band name Michael Mcdermott
Song name Mess Of Things
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Added 05/31/2008
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mess of things-  Michael McDermott   -  www.Michael-McDermott.com

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the sweet kentucky rain, hit the new york street
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i was on the lamb, i was in retreat
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but i swore i’d never let this happen again
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but i’m on 23rd waiting on a friend
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this city, girl, got the best of me
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and taught me how to make a mess of things
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through recent history i have never known
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this feeling of feeling so alone
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listen to me i’ve said it before
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that i love you and will forevermore
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like a poet writes, a singer sings
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and you and i, make a mess of things

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the circus lights shine as bright as day
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and i’m terrified by what you might say
 
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sometimes i behave just like a kid
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but i love you and i always did
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the trouble with trouble is that it sometimes sticks
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plays tricks with your mind while it gets its kicks
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and slowly there’s a momentum shift
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and the weight becomes too great to lift
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i woke up last night, i heard my mama scream
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saying boy you always make a mess of things
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what will become babe, of you and me
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cuz we keep on making a mess of things