I've got to make sense of this blank canvas Why can't I fill it with colours in my head? So I make a mess depicting my unease This is the mess inly your love could breed
Look at me, look how love has changed the man I use to be Don't you see? The mess that I've become since love took hold of me? Let me go...
I have my ways, I keep the positives My indignation has left me sad and cold I've made a mess of the love that I've been sold