All Time Low - Sick Little Games текст песни

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 them 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 my days, I throw them away

Losing it all on these sick, little games



I fell in love

She was the friend of a sister

Of somebody famous - at least for a day



Expensive habits and a taste for the town

Had me chasing down red carpets

And watching all my friends slip away



They're finding me out

I'm having my doubts

I'm losing the best of me

Dressed up as myself

To live in the shadow of who I'm supposed to be



We're all part of the same, sick little games

And I need to get away, get away

I'm wasting my days, I throw them away

Losing it all on these sick, little games



If I play my cards right

I can make the big time

I could be a reason to stare



Caught up in the spotlight

Shaken from the stage fright

How did I end up here?



We're all part of the same, sick little games

And I need to get away (get away, get away...)



We're all part of the same, sick little games

And I need to getaway get away

I'm wasting my days, I throw them away

Losing it all on these sick, little games



(All part of the same, sick little games)

And I need to get away (get away, get away)