just another good time girl.

I dont wanna imagine how it feels when the quiet creeps in.

I dont like being alone with my thoughts.

I dont like the way I feel when it all comes crashing down.

So another shot of tequila. A glass of wine to numb the dark.

A mixed drink to take the edge off.

Any way you cut it.

I am my own worst enemy.

Just another good time girl.

Who wants a girl like that?

I understand. I really do.

Cz past the crazy fun,

Am I anything more?