If I could give this all backI would be homeIn the morning I'd wake up in a cold sweatTake a flight backTo the city I was born inAnd I would wipe myself cleanOf what I knewWas unimportantI'd want typical thingsI'd try to fit back intoAll my old clothingAnd I would prove myself wrongThat all along theProblem was meWith all my bitterness goneHappy, I'd beI'll move back home foreverI'll feed the dogsAnd I'll put all my pieces back togetherwhere they belongAnd I'll say I'm a messI'm a messOh god, I'm a messAnd I'll take 89 to BostonSee my love and I'll help herSet up her new apartmentAnd we'll get drunkAnd she'll sayShit, you're a messYou're a messGood god, you're a messOh, you're a messYou're a messGood godSo I paid off my debtsBut I found the world boringSo I called my old friendsBut they only ever ask meHow tour isAnd there's still weightOn my back, I just try to ignore itI guess the stage was my maskI forgot the wayI looked before I wore itAnd I would prove myself wrongThat all along the problem was meWith all my bitterness goneHappy, I'll beI'll move back home foreverI'll feed the dogs andI'll put all my pieces back togetherWhere they belongAnd I'll say I'm a messI'm a messOh god, I'm a messAnd I'll take 89 to BostonSee my love and I'll help herSet up her new apartmentAnd we'll get drunkAnd she'll sayShit, you're a messYou're a messGood godYou're a messOh, you're a messYou're a messIt's not what I had hopedNow I find comfortIn the coldI'll move back Home foreverI'll feed the dogsand I'll put all My pieces back togetherwhere they belongAnd I'll say I'm a messI'm a messOh god, I'm a messAnd I'll take 89 to BostonSee my love and I'll help herSet up her new apartmentAnd we'll get drunkAnd she'll sayShit, you're a messYou're a messGood god, you're a messOh, you're a messYou're a messGood god
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If I could give this all back
I would be home
In the morning I'd wake up in a cold sweat
Take a flight back
To the city I was born in
And I would wipe myself clean
Of what I knew
Was unimportant
I'd want typical things
I'd try to fit back into
All my old clothing
And I would prove myself wrong
That all along the
Problem was me
With all my bitterness gone
Happy, I'd be
I'll move back home forever
I'll feed the dogs
And I'll put all my pieces back together
where they belong
And I'll say I'm a mess
I'm a mess
Oh god, I'm a mess
And I'll take 89 to Boston
See my love and I'll help her
Set up her new apartment
And we'll get drunk
And she'll say
Shit, you're a mess
You're a mess
Good god, you're a mess
Oh, you're a mess
You're a mess
Good god
So I paid off my debts
But I found the world boring
So I called my old friends
But they only ever ask me
How tour is
And there's still weight
On my back, I just try to ignore it
I guess the stage was my mask
I forgot the way
I looked before I wore it
And I would prove myself wrong
That all along the problem was me
With all my bitterness gone
Happy, I'll be
I'll move back home forever
I'll feed the dogs and
I'll put all my pieces back together
Where they belong
And I'll say I'm a mess
I'm a mess
Oh god, I'm a mess
And I'll take 89 to Boston
See my love and I'll help her
Set up her new apartment
And we'll get drunk
And she'll say
Shit, you're a mess
You're a mess
Good god
You're a mess
Oh, you're a mess
You're a mess
It's not what I had hoped
Now I find comfort
In the cold
I'll move back Home forever
I'll feed the dogs
and I'll put all My pieces back together
where they belong
And I'll say I'm a mess
I'm a mess
Oh god, I'm a mess
And I'll take 89 to Boston
See my love and I'll help her
Set up her new apartment
And we'll get drunk
And she'll say
Shit, you're a mess
You're a mess
Good god, you're a mess
Oh, you're a mess
You're a mess
Good god
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