All Time Low - Sick Little Games Lyrics
Oh my God, I'm such a terrible mess
I'm turned on by the tabloidsYou would never have guessedThat I'm a sucker for their gossipMan, I take it too farI bottle up my HollywoodAnd watch 'em name their kids after carsI'm finding me outI'm having my doubtsI'm losing the best of meWe're all part of the sameSick little gamesAnd I need to get away, get awayI'm wasting the daysI throw them awayLosing it all on these sick little gamesI fell in loveShe was the friend of a sisterOf somebody famousAt least for a dayExpensive habits and a taste for the townHad me chasin down red carpetsAnd watching all my friends slip awayThey're finding me outI'm having my doubtsI'm losing the best of meDressed up as myselfTo live in the shadow[ All Time Low Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]Of who I'm supposed to beWe're all part of the sameSick little gamesAnd I need to get away, get awayI'm wasting the daysI throw them awayLosing it all on these sick little gamesIf I play my cards rightI could make the big timeI could be a reason to stareCaught up in the spot lightShaking from the stage frightHow did I end up here?All part of the sameSick little gamesAnd I need to get away, get awayWe're all part of the sameSick little gamesAnd I need to get away, get awayI'm wasting my daysI throw them awayLosing it all on these sick little gamesI'm wasting the daysI throw them awayLosing it all on these sick little gamesWe're all part of the same sick little gamesAnd I need a get away, get away