Mess from Careless by Radcliffe Camera

She took me in the kitchen and sung me a lullaby
About how everyone will leave me
And ill only lonely die
But why must all the animals be hurting just like me
I feel like all the trees will scream and cry when they see how im not free

She buys me lots of prese ts
All laced with cyanide
And the evils that she gives me
pierce me from the side
And the strange crushing sensation
I bought for 25
Crushes all my feeble bones and forces me to cry

Take me for some villain
That i never tried to be
And cry myself to sleep
Because thats whats meant to be
And i feel so distraught with the feeling in my chest
I just want to curl up and shrivel in some untimely mess

Im a mess
Im a mess
Im a mess
Im a mess

• Alt Punk
• Alternative
• alternative rock
• indie
• indie rock
• Stoke On Trent