Feeling. Curious
Lyrical Status. None I have a massive headache.

The other night me and him was having a conversation about how I felt about my Independence at home compared to what I had at school. The curfew thing was the big bother. I wonder if circumstances weren’t what they are tonight if she would’ve cared that I came in almost twelve? But I’m grown right? I came up with a few goals to accomplish by the end of the summer.

1.Get my drivers license.
2. Record one of my own songs
3. And him….

The tables have turned for once. I’ve never been the one who’s on the other end. This ought to play out very well.