Call this a mess, call me strong Call me a mess, call me wrong cause sick hearts deal fine with wasting their time. Make up two words on the spot for the moment Acting like it's what you meant to say Calling to angels gets slow tell me you dont believe they exist, anyway I'd rather shut my eyes Call this a mess, call me strong Call me a mess, call me wrong Cause sick hearts do fine With wasting their time. Lifting my head like the weight of the world And it seems I forgot how to smile Being friends with the devil gets dangerous and sad that I don't really have many friends (don't have a friend) I'd rather shut my eyes Call this a mess, call me strong Call me a mess, call me wrong Cause sick hearts deal fine With wasting their times. Call me a boy, tell I blur (tell I blur) Call me the bird or the worm Cause sick hearts deal fine With wasting their There's so much left to see But I'd rather shut my eyes I dont know what's come over me But I'd rather shut my eyes There is so much that I could see But I'd rather shut my eyes Id rather shut my eyes Id rather shut my eyes Call this a mess, call me strong Call me a mess, call me wrong Cause sick hearts deal fine With wasting their times. Call me a boy, tell I blur (tell I blur) Call me the bird or the worm Cause sick hearts deal fine With wasting their