The Mess You’re In
Van Dyke Parks, Devonté Hynes
Keep me clean
Away from you
And all your drugs
Friendship cracks
You shoot
And that grow apart
Scored for two
My little chair
I take you late
The best I can
Trying describe
The mess your in
You're always in the garden
So it seems
You're always in the corner
Crunching leaves
A snail is in hiding in it's shell
So it seems
You bummed me out
All your friends
And yes it's I
Trying to describe
The mess you're in