It's a Mess - The Deadly Syndrome

If you kill a man

They don’t let you drive the hearse

It’s your speaking voice

It’s buyer’s remorse

Just a papercut

That’s been bleeding you to death

It’s a sacrifice

It’s a mountain of regret

Let 'em rest

Your heart and your head and your bones

There’s nothing left

To prove to anyone you know

Say it once

You’ll never have to say it again

It’s a mess

Maybe it’s the only one

Let 'em rest

Your heart and your head and your bones

There’s nothing left

To prove to anyone you know

Say it once

You’ll never have to say it again

It’s a mess

Maybe it’s the only one