"Hot Mess" lyrics

She's a hot mess
150 down the highway in a
Sundress
Watch her burn it up I'm bearing
Witness
'Cause if she said that I look better down the barrel of a Beretta, oh
I couldn't protest
Reckless
Don't mean a thing
If you ain't kinda
Hopeless
As she told me not to waste another
Moment
No point resisting giving up control
I'm giving up control

(Oh, I want it but you don't know how to let it go)
(I got it, but you know I never wanna know)
(I have it, have to draw the knife I bet I won't)

(Does anyone have to know?)

You got me on the way out
Honey on the way down
You're so personal
Call it how you see it
Tell me that you need it

(Does anyone have to know?)

Better when we're tongue tied
Than bitter on a bad night
You say it's not personal
What's the point of leaving
Almost off the deep end

(Does anyone have to know?)

(Does anyone have to know?)

So what's a comeback
Without just a little bit of combat
Clawing up my back
Oh would you want that?
Would you slip the pill
Would you run the blade right through
Just for the contact
"Fuck that"
She says as she throws another
Shot back
No sweet talk, let's just play it
Abstract
What's love but the price of being sold?
I'm giving up control

(Oh, I want it but you don't know how to let it go)
(I got it, but you know I never wanna know)
(I have it, have to draw the knife I bet I won't)

(What's the line?)
(It's something like)

You got me on the way out
Honey on the way down
You're so personal
Call it how you see it
Tell me that you need it

(Does anyone have to know?)

Better when we're tongue tied
Than bitter on a bad night
You say it's not personal
What's the point of leaving
Almost off the deep end

(Does anyone have to know?)

Get too close and I'm giving up control
Jump my bones tell me what I wanna know
Do things I won't so could never let you go
Yeah baby every time you

Get too close and I'm giving up control
Jump my bones tell me what I wanna know
Make me promise I won't ever tell a soul

(Does anyone have to know?)

You got me on the way out
Honey on the way down
You're so personal
Call it how you see it
Tell me that you need it

(Does anyone have to know?)

Better when we're tongue tied
Than bitter on a bad night
You say it's not personal
What's the point of leaving
Almost off the deep end

(Does anyone have to know?)