Please don't make a mess of me
With my pride in your possession
Please don't use it as a weapon, no

Please don't make a mess of me
You today is my tomorrow
So my world is yours to borrow

You, you, you

Please don't make a mess of me
Like a frame without a painting
There ain't much of me remaining

Please don't make a mess of me
As a seed requires soil
Wherever you go, I'll follow