Going out of my mind these days,
Like I'm walkin' round in a haze.
I can't think straight, I can't concentrate.
I go to work and I look tired.
The boss man says: "you're gonna get fired."
This ain't your style, and from behind my coffee cup,
I just smile.
What a beautiful mess!
What a beautiful mess I'm in.
Spendin' all my time with you,
There's nothin' else
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