Messin' Up

Everyone seems to manage fine
 As if their troubles sort themselves
 Am I the only one who's stumbling sideways?
 What it is that's on the line is really hard to tell
 I just feel kind of silly that I'm always
 Just messin' up
 I keep messin' up
 Stuck in the same old groove
 And I've been there far too long
 Shutting down my brain whenever I want to
 Dealing in silly moves and playing the same old songs
 But it feels safe the way I fumble and keep on
 Messin' up
 I keep messin' up
 There I go again, banging my head against the wall
 Feels quite at home, dare I say
 Someone who's already beat cannot really fall
 At least that's what I tell myself whenever
 I'm messin' up
 I keep messin' up
 Messin' up
 It's such a mess, it's such a mess
 I'm messin' up, I'm messin' it up again
 It's a mess