That girl was a hot mess
In her old sequined dress
Every day was her recess
She was free
Laying low as a wildflower
As depressed as a rain shower
She's been hoping that a higher power
Might come her way, yes it may
Crazy deep hazel eyes
Slowly strolling through a sea of sky
Where the clouds are like white lies
And there's none you can see
Getting lost in the moonshine
Taking pills like it's no crime
Walking slow down the thin line
With the forces that may be
So I'm wondering if you'll be all mine
We'll get drunk on cheap red wine
Stay up til the sun shines
At the break of day
'Cause girl you're a hot mess
Sportin' that sequined dress
Every day was your recess
And you're so damn free
Yes indeed, she was so damn free
Your so damn free
Yes indeed, she was so damn free