Music Lyrics
Party For One
I was my own best enemy,
Then my own best friend.
Wearing my scars like platinum chain,
Tortured my own soul by me, myself, and I.
I was obsessed with hurt and pain,
And it became a fine art and pain.
Party for one, those are my days,
Even in the crowd I dance on my own.
I was dance with my own gods,
Even with twenty humans in every room.
Gazing up for heaven and the moon,
Even when the table is full.
Play the music so loud in my ears,
Because I’m the only crowd I need to please.
Put that glass down I’m already drunk my dear,
From this party that I’m having on my own.
Even when the room is full of noise,
I’m that girl dancing on her own.
ShoroK💜💜
SHOROK♫ 