It's Bad.
I've got a feeling,
It's just not right.
The lights are off,
time for bed.
All the stuff going through my head.
Should I say no?
Maybe I should go,
I'm changing my mind.
It's time to feel free.
Sneaking out at one,
Getting something done,
My descisions are made.
He says it's alright,
Just one time, I might.
Smoking pot,
Or having some beer.
Getting messed up,
Without a thought.
That's one night, I forgot.
Doing it again,
Something different this time.
In his room,
On the bed.
The end is now,
We're asleep.
Waking up.
And getting caught.
What a night I must say,
but, the prices I've got to pay.
I know this is a bore,
I had to write or hold it in.
The things I've done,
The lessons I've learned.