Nights.

Hair in the wind in the backseat of this chevy impala

Ha

Boys tryna holla

But I don’t mind

Because I got all the time

Puffin on a fat one

Thinking I’m cool

Pass me the rum

Time to get a little buzzed

And fall in love

If only for a while

Make me feel nice

Hold me so tight

Never let go and say u got it under control

Let’s make the night last

Don’t want it to go too fast

Because it just might pass

Right before our eyes

I gotta go

Watch me disappear into the night

Let the sun rise and then you’ll feel alright

You.

When you’re left alone with your thoughts

Does it sound like you’re stuck in a box?

So loud

So proud

The way you speak to yourself like that

The way you speak to yourself

Oh so fucking rude

You’re such a bitch

Can’t you see?

The very one that’s got your back

You turn on like a little pussy

She’s more than meets the eye

A little girl with so much pride

Never contemplated suicide

She wants to ride high

And hold on to the tide

She is you

You are her

Love her forever

And she’ll see you through this weather

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