Wednesday, 11 February 2015

Chandelier

Party girls don't get hurt
I guess I'm not a party girl then...
I try to drown it all out
Can't feel anything, when will I learn?
I push it down, I push it down...
Inside, I'm just a dark mess
But outside it's a totally different story
I'm the one "for a good time call"
I'm Miss Congeniality
I'm the one with tons of friends
Phone's blowing up, ringing my doorbell
I feel the love
I feel the "love"...

Shot after shot after shot
Anything they've got at the bar
Alcohol is poison, they said
But there are things inside me I need to kill
1,2,3,1,2,3, drink
1,2,3,1,2,3, drink
1,2,3,1,2,3, drink
Throw 'em back till I lose count...

I'm a smart girl
But sometimes I do dumb things
Sun is up, I'm a mess
Gotta get out now, gotta run from this
Here comes the shame, here comes the shame...

Shot after shot after shot
Whatever they've got at the bar
Alcohol is poison, they said
But there are things inside me I need to kill
Cuz I'm just holding on for tonight
Won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light
Cuz I'm just holding on for tonight

Help me, I'm holding on for dear life....

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