Hot Mess

She said meet me on the dance floor
She said that I'm smoking by the back door
Instead, I can see you in a strap vest
Black dress, looking like a hot mess
Now she's looking perfect

And I know
One more chance, and I'm losing control
Two left feet, now I'm dancing alone
Three more drinks, and I'm needing some more
Chemicals

You're no dreamer, you sometimes
Read my mind
I promise I'm not a creep, I'm just shy
Oh, oh

So, meet me on the dance floor, she said
But I'm smoking by the back door
Instead, can see you in a strap vest
Black dress, looking like a hot mess
Now she's looking perfect

And I know
One more chance, and I'm losing control
Two left feet, now I'm dancing alone
Three more drinks, and I'm needing some more
Chemicals
Chemicals

I wanna protect her, wanna make her feel safe
All the things that I blame, insecurity
And I wanna be with
All the things that I want, too scared to say

So, meet me on the dance floor, she said
But I'm smoking by the back door
Instead, can see you in a strap vest
Black dress, looking like a hot mess
Now she's looking perfect

And I know
One more chance, and I'm losing control
Two left feet, now I'm dancing alone
Three more drinks, and I'm needing some more
Chemicals
Chemicals
Chemicals