who would let me forget?
and just run.
let go of everything
not go home
to get fucked up
shit-faced
who would let me forget?
and let me go
to kiss that boy
who i won't remember tomorrow
to drink that beer
that will push me over the edge
to smoke this weed
i've never done before
who would let me forget?
that i have a curfew
staying out all night isn't possible
that i might regret this ciggarrette
and this 9th shot
who would let me forget?
my friends? no
they know i'm a good girl
don't want to courrupt me
is what they say
who would let me forget?
no one
but it's coming to the point where
i am letting me forget
and trying to sneak away
let my self go
and screw over the ones who
wouldn't let me forget.
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