Tekster: The Rocket Summer. Of Men & Angels. Pull Myself Together.

Pretty mess with a pretty voice
Humming in my ear
Drowning out the world's noise
Such a pretty one, such a mixed up one

I once was lost then I was found
I wanna make things better the second time around
What a precious sound
Hearing the words a second time around

And how will you understand? As if I would back then
How will they understand that's who I was, not who I am?
And I'm not a perfect soul and I'll fall again, I know

I must pull myself together, this is a brand new day
Pull myself away from my mistakes
Pull myself together, it's time to let the waves
Take me, pull me away

And I know for you this must be hard
Giving me a second start
And I know I'm a little bit late
But please don't hate me, hate me
Don't hate, hate me

Chain of lies, chain of events
The keys are in your reach but not in your hands
You don't have to be a quote good unquote
Person to be let free

I'm thinking
How will you understand? As if I would back then
How will they understand that's who I was not who I am?
And I'm not a perfect soul and I'll fall again, I know but oh

I must pull myself together, this is a brand new day
Pull myself away from my mistakes
Pull myself together, it's time to let the waves
Just take me, pull me away

And I know for you this must be hard
Giving me a second start
And I know I'm a little bit late
But please don't hate me, hate me
Don't hate, hate me

So pull myself together, this is a brand new day
Pull myself away from my mistakes
Pull myself together, it's time to let the waves
Just take me, pull me away

And I know for you this must be hard
Giving me a second start
And I know I'm a little bit late
But please don't hate me, hate me
Don't hate, hate me

The crazy new you
You're running for
Is right here where you're at