You look a mess

在镜头后偷偷记录下另一半毫无防备的模样，不需要华丽的伪装，最真实、最狼狈的样子，也全都是属于彼此的风景

Silver nails beside your cheek
Grey duvet pulled up to your chin
You’re fast asleep, the whole world paused
And I’m trying not to laugh again

That little hair roller holds its post
Like it’s guarding every dream
You’d call this picture evidence
I call it home to me

You look a mess, you look like mine
Peach fleece, closed eyes, doing just fine
On that teal couch, tucked in tight
You make an ordinary room feel right
If sleep steals all your clever lines
I’ll love the quiet, lopsided kind
You look a mess, you look like mine
And I’d choose you every time

One soft breath, your hand curled near
The rose-pink pillow knows your face
I could fix your hair, but then again
You’ve made this nap your own small place

When you wake and see the photo
You’ll say, “Delete that, please”
I’ll say, “I will,” then save it twice
For days I need a smile from you

You look a mess, you look like mine
Peach fleece, closed eyes, doing just fine
On that teal couch, tucked in tight
You make an ordinary room feel right
If sleep steals all your clever lines
I’ll love the quiet, lopsided kind
You look a mess, you look like mine
And I’d choose you every time

No perfect pose, no practiced smile
Just you, all warmth and tangled hair
The best part of my favorite day
Is finding you already there

You look a mess, you look like mine
Silver nails and dreams in flight
On that teal couch, tucked in tight
You make an ordinary room feel right
When morning comes, I’ll let you rise
Then show you this and face your eyes
You look a mess, you look like mine
And I’d choose you every time

Sleep on, love, I’ll keep this view
My favorite kind of beautiful is you