Mess of Me (Early Demos) - Switchfoot
I can almost taste it
The blood is off my hands
What was locked up in the basement
Has now been born again
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 wanna get back the rest of me
I've made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my life alive
Alive, alive, alive
Alive, alive...
(switch)
"Yo! That's probably better, "to save us from ourselves"?
Yeah, it is, less cliche.
Yeah. Okay, here we go, so it's"
There ain't no drug
There ain't no drug
There ain't no drug
No drug to make me well
(switch)
I am my own affliction
I am my own disease
There ain't no cure that they could sell
There ain't no drug to make me well
There ain't no drug
I've made a mess of me
I wanna get back the rest of me
I've made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my life alive
I've made a mess of me
I wanna get back the rest of me
I've made a mess of me
I wanna spend the rest of my life alive
The rest of my life alive!
We lock our souls in cages