If I want to sit in and drink super tennants in the day, I will,
no-ones going to fucking tell me jack,
but can you rely on anyone in this world? No you cant,
its not my fault theres wall to wall empty cans...
I sat in the kitchen all fucked off,
imagining over and over what she's doing behind my back.
Is the end of the something i did not want to end,
begining of hard times to come.
But something that was not meant to be is done,
and this is the start of what was.