Excuse the Mess

Don't mind them bottles on the shelf, or the pills on the floor
 Probably see all the hell through the hole in my door
 The only thing in this house that ain't been to war
 Is the bed, 'cause the truth is, I don't sleep anymore
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 Trust me, don't you worry 'bout that burnt pile sittin' out back
 It's just full of all the memories from my past
 And I don't wanna talk about it, so, please, don't ask
 Please, don't ask
 Excuse the mess, I'm a wreck (I'm a wreck)
 All 'cause she got the best of my heart and my head
 Left an ache in my chest
 Now I ain't been the same since she left
 Since she left
 Oh, excuse the mess
 Blood on my knuckle 'bout as red as my eyes
 That cigarette's about as gone as my mind
 I try to run from demons (try to run from demons)
 But I can't hide
 I can't hide
 Excuse the mess, I'm a wreck (I'm a wreck)
 All 'cause she got the best of my heart and my head
 Left an ache in my chest
 Now I ain't been the same since she left
 Since she left
 Oh, excuse the mess
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 Excuse the mess, I'm a wreck
 All 'cause she got the best of my heart and my head
 With an ache in my chest
 Now I ain't been the same since she left
 Since she left
 Excuse the mess, I'm a wreck (I'm a wreck)
 All 'cause she got the best of my heart and my head
 Left an ache in my chest
 Now I ain't been the same since she left
 Since she left
 Excuse the mess
 Don't mind them bottles on the shelf, or the pills on the floor
 It don't matter, 'cause she ain't comin' back anymore