I'm a Mess

I'm a mess

I should be filling rooms with the sweet smell of success

I'm a mess

Look at what I've been reduced to

I don't blame you for saying no when you should have answered yes

But darling darling darling look at me now

I'm a mess

I'm a mess, I'm a wreck

I'm really on the deck

I'm a mess

Look at how I'm living

Some of these days I'm gonna get back on my feet

And quit this blue address

But darling darling darling in the meantime

I'm a mess

The smart set I used to run around with are invisible now

They all cut me loose when one said

That what I've got might just rub off on them somehow

I'm a mess

For want of your caress

Darling darling darling look at me now

I'm a mess