Mess of Me (Charlie Peacock Sessions, Aug. '07) - Switchfoot
Let the dead men bury the dead men
Let the dead men bury the dead men
Blessed are the eyes that see what you see
Blessed are the eyes that see what you see
You're standing in the shoes where they wanted to be
Give it to the little children, right
The neighborhood is everybody
The neighborhood is everybody
Blessed are the eyes that see what you see
Blessed are the eyes that see what you see
You're standing in the shoes where they wanted to be
Give it to the little children
Give it to the little children
Hide it away from the old hands
Give it to the little children
Give it to the little children, right
I can almost taste it
Fighting for my life
I've been fighting for my life
Oh, won't dad be surprised
I've made a mess of me
I want to get back the rest of me
I've made a mess of me
I want to spend the rest of my life alive
I've made a mess of me
I want to get back the rest of me
I've made a mess of me
I want to spend the rest of my life alive
Alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive, alright
I saw Satan fall like lightning
I saw Satan fall like lightning
Blessed are the eyes that see what you see
Blessed are the eyes that see what you see
You're standing in the shoes where they wanted to be
Give it to the little children
Give it to the little children
Hide it away from the old hands
Give it to the little children
Suffer the little children
I've made a mess of me
I want to get back the rest of me
I've made a mess of me
I want to spend the rest of my life alive
I've made a mess of me
I want to get back the rest of me
I've made a mess of me
I want to spend the rest of my life alive
Alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive, alright