We are coming out a mess.
We went in squeaky clean but now we are a mess.
It was supposed to be harmless but now we’re a mess.
Our faces are covered in mess.
Our shoes were dipped in mess.
Our spirits were dropped in mess.
We are coming out a mess.
In the movies people come in a mess,
and out not a mess.
But we went in not a mess,
and out a mess.
We are the mess.
People are a mess.
Movies are not mess.
We are the mess.
But maybe being normal is being a mess…
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