Elegant Mess
--words and music by Michael Stanley

Baby's got all the answers
Even when nobody asked
And stayin' front and center 
Now that ain't no part time task
An unfreed slave to fashion
Up against midnight again
A Cinderella wannabe
Wonderin' what, where and when ...

	And she's all about the misdirection
	All about the acid test
	Chasing the fame like a moth to flame
	What we got here darlin'
	Is just an elegant mess ...

Baby knows how to use it
She's gonna freeze ya 
With that little girl smile
She's gonna take you up the mountain
Leave you there after awhile
Gettin' high on the sound 
Of her own voice
Dropping names like she's leaving a trail
She thinks it's all about that
But that ship done sailed ...

	And she's all about the misdirection
	All about the acid test
	Chasing the fame like a moth to flame
	What we got here darlin'
	Is just an elegant mess ...

And I don't know who she thinks
She's fooling
Who she's gonna try and blame
She's just another one in a long long line
Talking a real good game ...

	And she's all about the misdirection
	All about the acid test
	Chasing the fame like a moth to flame
	What we got here darlin'
	Is just an elegant mess ...

	Baby what we got here is just an elegant mess ...

	(to fade)