Mess to Make

Packed up the car in my parents driveway This could be our way out I said goodbye to the city that made me I won't turn around

Want to feel new, want to lose you Shake off the dust and breathe again Shake it off, shake it off

'Cause I got nothing No more hearts to break Yeah I got nothing But a brand new mess Brand new mess to make, make Yeah I got nothing But a brand new mess Brand new mess to make

I'll take the match yeah watch me I'll set Fire to what I know I won't feel bad and I won't feel guilty As it goes up in smoke

Want to feel new, want to lose you Shake off the dust and breathe again Shake it off, shake it off

'Cause I got nothing No more hearts to break Yeah I got nothing But a brand new mess to make You can call it running You can try to set me straight But I got nothing But a brand new mess Brand new mess to make, make Yeah I got nothing But a brand new mess, brand new mess to make

Want to feel new, want to lose you Shake off the dust and breathe again Shake it off, shake it off

Yeah I got nothing No more hearts to break Yeah I got nothing But a brand new mess to make You can call it running You can try to set me straight But I got nothing But a brand new mess Brand new mess to make, make Yeah I got nothing But a brand new mess Brand new mess to make