Making A Mess

Take me down to the riverside,
I don't think everything will be alright,
but I like that hopeful gleam in your eyes.

Feel me sleep beside your lies,
I have my doubts this'll turn out fine,
But you still try to hush my nervous side.

Take your time on me.
We are quiet, but still free.

Making a mess while time still floats,
Making up for the hears we broke.
You want to repeat the words we spoke,
But baby, I don't.

Let me in and you lock the door,
I don't think this is what I came here for,
I don't think that I should stay here, anymore.

You poor a glass and turn down the lights,
then suggest that I stay for the night.
This really isn't what I had in mind.

My will can easily be broken,
but tonight is gonna be a cold one.

Making a mess while time still floats,
Making up for the hearts we broke.
You want to repeat the rules we broke,
But baby, I won't.