The Messy Ones

Sick and tired, but holding on 'cuz We can't let them see Pushing on, but holding back All that's inside, bursting at the seams Try to fake it 'til we make it But we can't fake it anymore We are the Messy Ones The ones who don't have it together Something always comes up And goes on But we'll get right back up And start all over We are the stubborn few That tenaciously put up a fight Cuz we know in our bones That within us we hold Mysteries untold Not okay, but that's alright 'Cuz we can finally breathe deeply Opening up to face the music We're all waiting to sing We are the Messy Ones The ones who don't have it together Something always comes up And goes on But we'll get right back up And start all over We are the stubborn few That tenaciously put up a fight Cuz we know in our bones That within us we hold Mysteries untold Three cheers for imperfect ones Three cheers not giving up Three cheers for not leaving Things the way they were All hail the blood, sweat, and tears All hail facing the fears That held us back so very long So very long We are the Messy Ones The ones who don't have it together Something always comes up And goes on But we'll get right back up And start all over We are the stubborn few That tenaciously put up a fight 'Cuz we know in our bones That within us we hold Mysteries untold