Pretty Mess Lyrics & Chords By Program The Dead

My first name
Will be the last thing that you hear,
When I walk, I walk away.
Skies will fall and kings will crawl,
And nothing you say
Will make things go your way.

Cuz I didn't ask for this,
This pretty mess we're in.
Wished away your face
In search of happiness.

You say time
Will mend the mistakes we've made,
Maybe you're right, but I still need today.
Lost in leaves, can't tell
The forest from the trees.
It's all I can do,
But you're still bleeding through.

Cuz I didn't ask for this,
This pretty mess we're in.

Wished away your face in search of happiness,
Hide yourself behind your smile of emptiness