Stress

We should take this to my place
I′ve got guilt trips, I’ve got stress
We can laugh about it, cry about it
Cry about it
Do you have prescription or are you casual?
Do you deny it, or do you fight it?
We can laugh about it, cry about it
Cry about it

You can tell me what′s your favorite lie to tell

Let’s throw a party, baby (woah, woah)
You and me and my demons, baby (woah, woah)
I’ve been feeling so lonely lately (woah, woah)
Let′s throw a party, baby

And no matter what you say, it′s not going away
No matter who you talk to, no matter how you pray
So come into my room, maybe we can skip the day
It’s not about sex, all I′m trying to say is

We can laugh about it, cry about it
Cry about it

Let’s throw a party, baby (woah, woah)
You and me and my demons, baby (woah, woah)
I′ve been feeling so lonely lately
Let’s throw a party, baby

So you can show me where it hurts, yeah
Am I more than my pain? Is there something to gain from this?
I′m trying to piece it all in my brain
Does it really get better? Does it all come together in the end?
I’m asking, don’t mean to offend

Let′s throw a party, baby (woah, woah)
You and me and my demons, baby (woah, woah)
I′ve been feeling so lonely lately (woah, woah)
Let’s throw a party, baby
Let′s throw a party, baby (woah, woah)
You and me and my demons, baby (woah, woah)
I’ve been feeling so lonely lately (woah, woah)
Let′s throw a party, baby (woah, woah)