Souvenir Store

I can't quit freakin out
I won't sleep till you leave the house
Lock the doors, cause i'm scared they'll get me
When I'm all alone
Got nothing to defend me but my stolen sword
From the souvenir store
Just like me, it wasn't made for war

Take the pills
Still it won't make it all go away
Try to chill
Cause freakout's like my little kid
Feed her milk
Till she falls asleep
Then she'll wake up
Just another day put on her makeup
I won't look in the mirror
I won't look in the mirror

Every day, I'm breaking down
Like a little box, breathe four in four out
Not so easy on a Wednesday evening
When the rain keeps falling
We won't stop fighting at the cineplex
Under neon lighting
You said, "hold it together"
But babe, I'm one with the weather

Take the pills
Still it won't make it all go away
Try to chill
Cause freakout's like my little kid
Feed her milk
Till she falls asleep
Then she'll wake up
Just another day put on her makeup
I won't look in the mirror
I won't look in the mirror



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea De Varona, Joshua Lewis Ford
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