[Verse 1]
If I could give this all back
I would be home in the morning
I'd wake up in a cold sweat
Take a flight back to the city I was born in
I would wipe myself clean
Of what I knew was unimportant
I'd want typical things
I'd try to fit back into all my old clothing
[Pre-Chorus]
I would prove myself wrong
That all along, the problem was me
With all my bitterness gone
Happy, I'd be
[Chorus]
I'd move back home forever, I'll feed the dogs
And I'll put all my pieces back together
Where they belong, and I'll say
"I'm a mess, I'm a mess, oh, God, I'm a mess"
And I'll take 89 to Boston, see my love
And I'll help her set up hеr new apartment
And we'll gеt drunk, and she'll say
"Shit, you're a mess, you're a mess, good God, you're a mess
You're a mess, you're a mess, good God"
"Boston!"
If I could give this all back
I would be home in the morning
I'd wake up in a cold sweat
Take a flight back to the city I was born in
I would wipe myself clean
Of what I knew was unimportant
I'd want typical things
I'd try to fit back into all my old clothing
[Pre-Chorus]
I would prove myself wrong
That all along, the problem was me
With all my bitterness gone
Happy, I'd be
[Chorus]
I'd move back home forever, I'll feed the dogs
And I'll put all my pieces back together
Where they belong, and I'll say
"I'm a mess, I'm a mess, oh, God, I'm a mess"
And I'll take 89 to Boston, see my love
And I'll help her set up hеr new apartment
And we'll gеt drunk, and she'll say
"Shit, you're a mess, you're a mess, good God, you're a mess
You're a mess, you're a mess, good God"
"Boston!"
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