"The Mess You Made" lyrics

"The Mess You Made"

What good is a truth you'd never tell?
Like waiting to die while the world keeps wishing you well
In time you'll find you'll fade away
In not seeing love, there's no more reason to stay

Look at the mess you made
The rain on your parade
You got caught up and lost my love
Now there's nothing left of us
Look at the price you paid
The list goes on for days
The shade won't hide your loss
Look at the mess you made

At times I've wondered, was it something I said?
I'd rather move on than do it over again

Look at the mess you made
The rain on your parade
You got caught up and lost my love
Now there's nothing left of us
Look at the price you paid
The list goes on for days
The shade won't hide your loss
Look at the mess you made

Look at the mess you made

Look at the mess you made
The rain on your parade
You got caught up and lost my love
Now there's nothing left of us
Look at the price you paid
The list goes on for days
The shade won't hide your loss
Look at the mess you made

Look at the mess you made


Thanks to Fabi198 for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Christopher Bryant Robertson, Steve Allen Jewell Jr., John Frederick Young, Benjamin Daniel Wells
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