You’re A Mess In Public

Lyrics

We used to talk in the summer before we had things to do And in the winter we would talk before school I was feeling impeccable toward everything in my life It's tuesday, 3am and you write, "i wanted to die" You're a mess in public, but I still think you're cute And if I could I would take back the things I do Because I was feeling impeccable toward everything at the time It's tuesday, 3am and you write, "fuck, I wanted to die"