Day 01 - Your favorite song
Day 02 - Your least favorite song Day 03 - A song that makes you happy
Day 04 - A song that makes you sad
Day 05 - A song that reminds you of someone
Day 06 - A song that reminds of you of somewhere
Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain event
Day 08 - A song that you know all the words to
Day 09 - A song that you can dance to
Day 10 - A song that makes you fall asleep
Day 11 - A song from your favorite band
Day 12 - A song from a band you hate
Day 13 - A song that you want to dedicate to someone
Day 14 - A song that no one would expect you to love
Day 15 - A song that describes you
Day 16 - A song that you used to love but now hate
Day 17 - A song that you hear often on the radio
Day 18 - A song that you wish you heard on the radio
Day 19 - A song from your favorite album
Day 20 - A song that you listen to when you’re angry
Day 21 - A song that you listen to when you’re happy
Day 22 - A song that you listen to when you’re sad
Day 23 - A song that reminds you about something sad
Day 24 - A song that reminds you about something good
Day 25 - A song that makes you laugh
Day 26 - A song that you can play on an instrument
Day 27 - A song that you wish you could play
Day 28 - A song that makes you feel guilty
Day 29 - A song from your childhood
Day 30 - Your favorite song at this time last year
Oh my God, I'm such a terrible mess
I'm turned on by the tabloids, you would never have guessed
That I'm a sucker for their gossip
Man, I take it too far
I bottle up my hollywood and watch them name their kids after cars
I'm findin' me out, I'm havin' my doubts
I'm losin' the best of me
We're all part of the same, sick little games
And I need a getaway, getaway
I'm losin' my days, I throw them away
Losing it all on these sick little games
I fell in love, she was the friend of a sister
Of somebody famous, at least for a day
Expensive habits and a taste for the town
Had me chasin' down red carpets
And watchin' all my friends slip away
They're findin' me out, I'm havin' my doubts
I'm losing the best of me
Dressed up as myself, to live in the shadow of who I'm supposed to be
We're all part of the same, sick little games
And I need a getaway, getaway
I'm losin' my days, I throw them away
Losing it all on these sick little games
If I play my cards right, I could make the big times
I could be your reason to stare
Caught up in the spotlight
Shaking from the stage fright
How did I end up, here?
We're all part of the same, sick little games
And I need a getaway, getaway, getaway, getaway
We're all part of the same, sick little games
And I need a getaway
I'm losin' my days, I throw them away
Losing it all on these sick little games