Mess from Yes Angel by Jacob Diamond

All you grew tired of me
I left a mess for you
Grass grew as high as me
I left my subaru

No help, no medicine
No consequences
Could stop me standing by
Misunderstanding why

I was a mess
Not at my best
What did I miss
When I was a mess?

Not a day goes by
I don’t think how I
Took up space and wasted time
I was cold and thoughtless

I was a mess
Not at my best
What did I miss
When I was a mess?

I believe it finally
All the things you said that I couldn’t believe
I believe them finally
It’s no help to you, it’s everything to me
Me

What did I miss?

• Alternative
• alt-folk
• alternative
• experimental
• indie
• singer-songwriter
• Melbourne