Mess With Your Mind

I was thinking just that I Could try to find another line

To make you think all differently

Than what is really true

I didn't think you'd mind

I thought you'd like to hear the lies

And then we all could fool ourselves

And be happier than you

And it's all right Is it all right?

And it's all right Is that what you want me to do?

I'll try not to mess with your mind, yea I'll try not to give you

Everything you ever wanted

I'll try not to mess with your mind, yea I'll try not to give you

Everything you could've been

You could've been

You should've been

I'm not gonna tell you this time

Of everything that you could have

But too much sense to think of that You could've been You should've been

I won't tell you what you would've been

Now everything is drowning

And I'd say that is a fact

And it's all right Is it all right?

And it's all right Is that what you want me to do?

Written by Trey Pearson (Everyday Sunday)