I’m not going anywhere tonight, because of something said. I know, I know, it was meant well, but it still hurt like hell. Its OK, its alright its just that I’m a little tired of fading interest, of boys and girls. You know me and, you know me and I wanna say, I’m gonna say, I’m not the same, maybe in time. I’m not making promises in life cause of something I did tonight. My best friend, that was way back when. Not anything was everything then. I know it’s not fair to the fairest of them all (you know who you are). I’ve got your picture on a mirror on my wall. I know you and, I know you and, but you wanna say in the worst of ways that I’m afraid and maybe too late. I’m not going anywhere tonight cause I don’t want to, I don’t have to. It’s my right to be a fucking baby sometimes.