You're a Mess

I’m trying to love you, baby, but it’s so hard
I can tell that what you do is how to break 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
Wonder when you’ll come calling, I won’t make a sound
Maybe 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 how to break 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 your anger, all 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, baby, 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 how to break 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