Well I wake up every evening Cause I don't have nothing to do Yeah I spend all my days dreaming Cause I don't have a job to lose I could fight it, I could fake it But I don't cause I make it I don't need no relief This is the life that I choose Well I love this mess That I call my life Guess that's the price that I pay For doing half right Though I've got it made I've never tried To have it this way But I won't deny I like it best As a beautiful mess Every stitch of clothes I own lay here on the ground And the smell alone puts me down without a sound Well there's stains on the floor And there's change and there's chords And if I was a child, I'd have a million chores But I love this mess That I call my life Guess that's the price that I pay For doing half right Though I've got it made I've never tried To have it this way But I won't deny I like it best As a beautiful mess Yeah this is how I am The only way I can be I ain't got no locks I ain't got no keys But I love this mess That I call my life Guess that's the price that I pay For doing half right Though I've got it made I've never tried To have it this way But I won't deny I like it best As a beautiful mess Yeah, I like it best As a beautiful mess