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Beautiful Mess

[Verse 1] I know I’m crazy, I never denied it, Got a little chaos and I kinda like it. You came with a toolbox, thought you could repair me, Three days later, you’re begging for mercy. I overthink, then I overreact, Make a disaster out of something small like that. You call it a problem, I call it my charm, I’m a beautiful mess with a fire alarm. [Pre-Chorus] Everybody wants to save me, Like I’m something they can change. But if you came here to remake me, You should probably walk away. [Chorus] I’m a little bit crazy, baby, so what? Got a few loose screws, but I like what I’ve got. You can try to fix me, but you’ll never win, I’ll break your little psyche and do it again. If you don’t like me, don’t stick around, You don’t gotta lecture me, just turn right back around. I know I’m a handful, I know I’m insane, But I’d rather be myself than be somebody you can change. [Verse 2] You brought your patience, I brought my paranoia, You wanted a princess, I came back destroyer. You drew up a blueprint, tried changing my frame, Funny how you left me exactly the same. I’m not a project, I’m not your mistake, Don’t need your permission for the choices I make. You can call me difficult, you can call me strange, But I’m not interested in rearranging my brain. [Pre-Chorus] Everybody wants to save me, Everybody knows what’s best. Funny how they never ask me If I even need the help. [Chorus] I’m a little bit crazy, baby, so what? Got a few loose screws, but I like what I’ve got. You can try to fix me, but you’ll never win, I’ll break your little psyche and do it again. If you don’t like me, don’t stick around, You don’t gotta lecture me, just turn right back around. I know I’m a handful, I know I’m insane, But I’d rather be myself than be somebody you can change. [Bridge] I’m reckless, I’m loud, I’m hard to contain, Got a hurricane living inside of my brain. I spent too damn long trying to fit in your mold, Now I’m done playing nice just to do what I’m told. Keep your advice and your “I know best,” I don’t need your hands around my mess. I’m not broken, I’m just built this way— If you don’t like the view, turn around and walk away. [Final Chorus] I’m a little bit crazy, baby, so what? Got a wild heart and I like what I’ve got. You can try to fix me, but I’ll never bend, You’ll only waste your time trying to play pretend. If you don’t like me, don’t stick around, No hard feelings, just turn right back around. I know I’m a handful, I know I’m insane— And honestly? I wouldn’t have it any other way.