Mess I Made

Picking up the broken pieces
Gonna have the best intent
Instead it was a train wrecked by my hand
Everybody point their finger
To me everyday condemn
My manipulation killed my friend
Wishing I could do it over
Wishing I could take it back
Leaning on my own understanding
I did my best to save
Look at the mess I made
And tryna seal the cracks
But there’s no turning back
And all the times I tried to rescue
And all the times I got involved
My only change to rise had gone (?!)
And every time I start to question
Every time I think it through
Where in the hell did I go wrong?!
I did my best to save
Look at the mess I made
And tryna seal the cracks
But there’s no turning back
The minute that you fall in the zenith
The cynical, they crawl in-between us
Give me just a call, let me clean up
Let me clean up, let me clean up