Your only as stong as the tables you dance on. |
I guess in the end people become the people |
When its pouring out.. |
Friends are people who would hand you |
Today was ur final goodbye |
Mommy forgot me |
A good friend will be like, |
And they're the kind of friends, that if my house was on fire, they'd be sitting making smores and hitting on the firemen. |
I'm the girl who will tell you to go away, |
A friend is someone |