Pity Party

I've been in a little pain of my own design
Here at the pity party, weeks on end
I've been staying up too late, drinking cheap red wine
Looking through my phone for the name of an old friend

Nothing's gone the way I planned, I've been all over, all over
I keep working harder than I can, starting all over, all over
And over and over again

My mind always wandered off when I tried to pray
I was daydreaming of standing on my own
Grow your ego tall enough to give you a little shade
Then don't complain when it blocks out the sun

Nothing's gone the way I planned, I've been all over, all over
I keep working harder than I can, starting all over, all over
And over and over again

Every time I play my songs for a couple of friends
It lights a match for dark times to come
And every day I manage not to throw the towel in
It's counted in my favor in the long run

Nothing's gone the way I planned, I've been all over, all over
I keep working harder than I can, starting all over, all over
And over and over again

I've been in a little pain of my own design
Here at the pity party, weeks on end



Credits
Writer(s): Niall Adam Breslin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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