I'm going out
Watch me come alive
I'm going to down that bottle
Party like it doesn't matter
Drink. Flirt....Forget.
Feel the fire within my veins
Finally begin to feel a pulse
I'm about to ignite the room
Not think twice about tomorrow
Find the one I want for the night
Have him take me home
Find his bed
Try to remember his name
Pretend to care
The liquor fuels my fire
Spreads through my body
I feed the desire
Passout in a drunken stupor
Wake up
Forgot his name
Find my clothes
Slip out the door
Go home
Wash off the night before
I feel no shame.
Can't feel at all.
I'm going to go out
Come alive with that bottle
Do it all again tonight...
I feel no shame.
I don't feel at all.
i understand. same for party
i understand. same for party boys. thanks for the read, its catch, almost like a radio song.
Moncies A. Franco