Friday night and he feels right
I don't need to drink to fight
You think you know me
Not listenin to bs you told me
Let me be I'll do my think
Never more Will you treat my heart bad
Being around you makes me sad
I'm not mad moving on ignore you and your call
You can't replace me one of a kind
I'm one of a kind hard to find
Healed over broken fueled with hate
I plan to use that be great
Seek for closure seek much more
Glory ahead passion to make it all the bs
Can't take it till I make it