girlhouse - paul blart mall cop Lyrics

Things started to get so bad, I started praying
I don't believe in God or anything like that
I guess I needed something to get out
Of my head again
Get me out of my head
(Of my head)

Moved across the country
And became another person I fucking hate
Maybe all in the plan, but lately I just can't relate
I'm in my head again
Get me out of my head
(Of my head)
(Of my head)
(Of my head)

Crying my eyes out in a Chili's parking lot
Praying to God that I'm not alone
A mall cop pulled up and asked if I was broken down
I didn't know that what he said would have a different meaning now