Miss The Mess We

Your old sneaker is lying under the broken bed,
I'm angry again, but I can't yell at you.
Yesterday's coffee, wine stains on the walls,
The silence in this apartment is too loud.
We were chaos, we were a natural disaster,
And every breakfast ended with a consequence.


The phone is silent, the room has a sterile coziness,
But in this white color, the walls are getting on my nerves.
I miss the noise, I miss the screaming,
Everything has become too flat, gray, and faceless.

Припев
I miss the mess that we were!
The broken dishes in the middle of winter!
The stupid fights and dancing on the tables,
The sparks of madness in your eyes!
Let everything go to hell, let the house crumble,
I want to be in this chaos with you!
(Yeah, yeah, with you in the mess!)


Now everything is in its place, everything is perfectly lined up,
But I'm suffocating here, honestly.
No delays, no extra words,
I'm like in a prison of my own perfect dreams.
Remember how we burnt that dinner on Saturday?
I would give anything to get that care back.


I hate this order.
I hate this peace.
Break it all to hell!
Come back!
BE WITH ME!

Припев
I miss the mess that we were!
The broken dishes in the middle of winter!
The stupid fights and dancing on the tables,
The sparks of madness in your eyes!
Let everything go to hell, let the house crumble,
I want to be in this chaos with you!


In this mess...
With you.