Such a big secret, you don’t even know
Such a big faker, I don’t even show
Nothing in my mind is copacetic
I wanna tell you, but I’m not gonna send it
Here comes the sun, let me get out of bed
April, May, June, I’m starting fresh
But you’re in the east and I’m in the west
You’re in the shower, I’m barely dressed
I am, I am, I’m such a hot mess
I am, I am, I’m such a hot mess
Back from the dead, I’m a hot mess
And everybody knows
Everybody knows
And everybody knows
You’re such a big boy in your big-boy clothes
I’m such a little thing when I’m standing close
“Tick-tock, tick-tock” goes the clock in my head
Be such a good waste of time in your bed
‘Cause I am, I am, I’m such a hot mess
I am, I am, I’m such a hot mess
Back from the dead, I’m a hot mess
Not gonna last, I’m a hot mess
Back from the dead, I’m a hot mess
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Kathleen Edwards Lyrics – Hot Mess (Bonus Track)