I'm a Mess

I'm such a drag wish that I could disappear I just smoked myself right into this chair I've had no revelations Got no future plans So many expectations and no one understands I'm a mess, I'm a mess I'm a mess, I'm a mess I ruin everything it's never

I'm a mess And it's losing its spark Used to have a value Now I'm alone in the dark And I know I ain't no sketch-a-graph baby And these jowls, scowls and watermouths (?) They ain't genetically related So if you want to take it steady Cantcha see that