Pity Party
Throw me a pity party
You're getting tired of my apathy
I can't help myself
So will you wallow in my bed with me?
I'll take a deep breath
In the deep end
You're the water over my head
Throw me a pity party
A pity party
If you need an anesthetic
You can tell me come and get it
If you want to know the truth
I'll make one up
If you're feeling kinda down
And you need someone around
I'm sorry but tonight
You're out of luck
And I don't go downtown
Or leave my house
When I'm stuck feeling this way
And I could fake it 'til I fake that I make it
You could make it all okay
Throw me a pity party
You're getting tired of my apathy
I can't help myself
So will you wallow in my bed with me?
I'll take a deep breath
In the deep end
You're the water over my head
Throw me a pity party
A pity party
I could die and be a martyr
But I wouldn't even bother
If you never end up with a heavy heart
If you gather all my bones
Set the pieces, let 'em grow
I'd find another way to fall apart
And I don't go downtown
Or leave my house
When I'm stuck feeling this way
And I could fake it til I fake that I make it
You could make it all okay
Is the medicine kicking in?
Am I under your skin?
Is the medicine kicking in?
Am I under your skin?
Throw me a pity party
You're getting tired of my apathy
I can't help myself
So will you wallow in my bed with me?
I'll take a deep breath
In the deep end
You're the water over my head
Throw me a pity party
A pity party
You're getting tired of my apathy
I can't help myself
So will you wallow in my bed with me?
I'll take a deep breath
In the deep end
You're the water over my head
Throw me a pity party
A pity party
If you need an anesthetic
You can tell me come and get it
If you want to know the truth
I'll make one up
If you're feeling kinda down
And you need someone around
I'm sorry but tonight
You're out of luck
And I don't go downtown
Or leave my house
When I'm stuck feeling this way
And I could fake it 'til I fake that I make it
You could make it all okay
Throw me a pity party
You're getting tired of my apathy
I can't help myself
So will you wallow in my bed with me?
I'll take a deep breath
In the deep end
You're the water over my head
Throw me a pity party
A pity party
I could die and be a martyr
But I wouldn't even bother
If you never end up with a heavy heart
If you gather all my bones
Set the pieces, let 'em grow
I'd find another way to fall apart
And I don't go downtown
Or leave my house
When I'm stuck feeling this way
And I could fake it til I fake that I make it
You could make it all okay
Is the medicine kicking in?
Am I under your skin?
Is the medicine kicking in?
Am I under your skin?
Throw me a pity party
You're getting tired of my apathy
I can't help myself
So will you wallow in my bed with me?
I'll take a deep breath
In the deep end
You're the water over my head
Throw me a pity party
A pity party
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Writer(s): Matt Yalcin
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