The world never taught me how to love
Through the passing times
I must have missed the signs
I could have used a push or a shove
But youre not very handsy and youre much less demanding

You know i thinks its cute when youre mad
Crooked ass face and a stare worse than mace
You know i cant sleep when youre sad
So put the world to rest
Put your face in my chest

Yes, we are
Blessed
We are
A mess
We are