ATL ♥

I've fought it for a long time now
While drowning in a river of denial
I washed up, fixed up, picked up
All my broken things
'Cause you left me
Police tape, chalk line
Tequila shots
In the dark scene of the crime
Suburban living with a feeling
That I'm giving up
Everything for you
Oh, oh, oh
How was I supposed to know
That you were oh, oh, over me?
I think that I should go 

In a city of fools
I was careful and cool
But they tore me apart
Like a hurricane

A handful of moments
I wished I could change
But I was carried away

Give me therapy
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everthing
Therapy, you were never a friend to me
You can keep all your misery

Oh my God, I'm such a terrible mess
I'm turned on by the tabloids
You would never have guessed
That I'm a sucker for their gossip
Man, I take it too far
I bottle up my Hollywood
And watch 'em name their kids after cars
I'm finding me out
I'm having my doubts
I'm losing the best of me
We're all part of the same
Sick little games
And I need to get away, get away
I'm wasting the days
I throw them away
Losing it all on these sick little games