IM啊mess

I'm a Mess -Body Language
Written by ：Grant Wheeler/Matt Young/Angelica Bess
When we were barely hanging
I couldn't get you off my mind
We were like the ocean
If the rivers had gone dry
Some of us follow seasons
For reasons we don't know why anyways
But you don't have to worry baby
You don't have to fret
No you don't have to worry baby
Without you I'm a mess
Without you I'm a mess
Without you I'm a mess
Darling I'm a mess
My mornings look like outer space
On the dark side of the moon
Then you put me in my bright place
So far from feeling blue
And I would move some mountains
Cause my feelings like a fountain
And I'm reeling from the thought of you alone
But you don't have to worry baby
You don't have to fret
You don' t have to worry baby
Without you I'm a mess
No you don't have to worry baby
You don't have to fret
You don't have to worry baby
Without you I'm a mess
Without you I'm a mess
Without you I'm a mess
Without you I'm a mess
Darling I'm a mess