Next year I want everything to be different
I want to be my best friend again
Have values lasting longer than a one night stand
But this is not my first vow or pledge
I wasn't raised to live on the edge
But when I am drunk I always tend to forget
I was raised to be well-mannered
Striving and achieving mattered
I earned everyone's respect for what I did
I worked hard, people said I was smart
Now I am found in every men's bed with an empty heart
My moral history is totally off guard
I must stand up again, raise my fist
Be who I used to be on every A-list
And regain those morals and values my life has missed
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
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