Mess

You are far away and I am thinking of things I never said What I'd give to have another chance to try it again Hiding away at the end of the day And sitting on the floor Hiding away at the end of the day And trying not to miss you anymore Well you don't want this mess I don't blame you I guess Though I try my best, I try my best I know it's a fact and I can't argue with that Light and color all surround me and hold me from behind I can still see the bar and the parking lot where you changed my mind Hiding away at the end of the day And sitting on the floor Hiding away at the end of the day And trying not to miss you anymore Well you don't want this mess I don't blame you I guess Though I try my best, I try my best I know it's a fact and I can't argue with that