I vented at the mini bar
Did it all by myself
About to go and key his car
Yeah, yeah, I'm what you call a mess
I can't remember what went wrong
I started talking to myself
I even hate my favorite song
What would I do?
So in distress And if you ask me where I'm gonna be tonight
Ask me if I'm gonna be alright I'll be crying out your name
Drink to all this pain tonight
I don't even wanna fight
People thinks it did to me I do them all to someone else
and
That's how it's gonna be
It's a still of self-defense
So don't you ask me where I'm gonna be
tonight Don't ask me if I'm gonna be alright
So
Everything is shattered.
I'm not picking up the pieces of my broken heart