Beautiful Mess

Well, I prayed that the sun was a hope and the rain was an angel

And I came out of the treetop and into the cradle

And I broke down like a baby with the hungriest belly

You make it all worth my while

Well, I lay under the covers for a hundred days

And I close both my eyes till a relative came

And I spun round in a circle till I came undone

But you make it all worth my while

So send me to the grave with the age old question

How to get into this beautiful mess

And it was never my intention and never my style

Everything about you was worth my while

I laughed so nobody had to ever catch me crying

And I cried so nobody had to ever catch me lying

And I failed a thousand times but it keeps me trying

'Cause you make it all worth my while

So send me to the grave with the age old question

How to get into this beautiful mess

And it was never my intention and never my style

Everything about you was worth my while, worth my while

So send me to the grave with the age old question

How to get into this beautiful mess

And it was never my intention and never my style

Everything about you was worth my while

So send me to the grave with the age old question

How to get into this beautiful mess

And it was never my intention and never my style

Something's happened and I don't know why

And it all comes down at the end of the day

It's hard to handle and it's hard to take

And it's money be the world, money be game

I've been broken and I've been ashamed

I've been caught in the world, out in the blue

Crashed to the floor but I still have you

I still have you, I still have you

I still have you, I still have you