The Mess I Made

The Mess I Made
Should’ve kissed you there
I should’ve held your face
I should’ve watched those eyes
Instead of run in place
I should’ve called you out
I should’ve said your name
I should’ve turned around
I should’ve looked again

But oh, I’m staring at the mess I made
I ’m staring at the mess I made
I ’m staring at the mess I made
As you turn, you take your heart and walk away
Should’ve held my ground
I could’ve been redeemed
For every second chance
That changed its mind on me
I should’ve spoken up
I should’ve proudly claimed
That oh my head’s to blame
For all my heart’s mistakes
But oh, I’m staring at the mess I made
I ’m staring at the mess I made
I ’m staring at the mess I made
As you turn, you take your heart and walk away
And it’s you, and it’s you
And it’s you, and it’s you
And it’s falling down, as you walk away
And it’s on me now, as you go
But oh, I’m staring at the mess I made
I ’m staring at the mess I made
I ’m staring at the mess I made
As you turn, you take your heart and walk away

And it’s falling down, as you walk away
And it’s on me now, as you go
But oh, I’m staring at the mess I made
I ’m staring at the mess I made
I ’m staring at the mess I made
As you turn, you take your heart and walk away
En esta emotiva canción de Parachute titulada 'The Mess I Made', el narrador reflexiona sobre todas las oportunidades perdidas y decisiones erróneas que lo llevaron a lamentarse por no haber actuado de manera diferente en una situación pasada...