girlhouse
Paul blart mall cop
[Verse 1]
Things started to get so bad I started praying
I don't believe in God or anything like that
I guess I needed something to get out of my head again
[Chorus]
Get me out of my head
Of my head
[Verse 2]
Moved across the country
And became another person I fucking hate
Maybe all in the plan but lately I just can't relate
I'm in my head again
[Chorus]
Get me out of my head
Of my head
Of my head
Of my head
[Verse 3]
Crying my eyes out in a Chili's parking lot
Praying to God that I'm not alone
A mall cop pulled up and asked if I was broken down
I didn't know that what he said would have a different meaning now