Friday night, I can't think straightI wish that I could walk awayFrom memories that end dayI accused thatSo I took down all the photos in my roomIt took a while to fade the smell of your perfumeYou don't have to write and text meMissing youMaking me run around in circles like a foolCause there's no turning backAnd I know why we had no reason to be madCause I was never acting like he was nothingCause with a broken heartI get what you want and didn't careIt hurts me as long you're happyPhotos in my roomThere's too many that I only see youSo what I could doIt hurts me as long you're happy
