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 to 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.