when the party's over.
Sometimes, you gotta get it out of your system.
I enjoyed parties, loud music, fancy dresses, flashing lights, alcohol and killer heels, crazy make up and wild nights,
It was all fun and good,
But, I dont miss it.. not all too much,
With all the years of going out and partying, I've missed out on a lot of great things I could've done at my age.
When the party's over, I always come home feeling alone, like there's something missing..
All the flashy lights are turned off and the make up comes off with the dresses and heels..
and I'm sitting all alone, in my pj's wondering if it was worth it..
I think, what I'm trying to say is..
It was fun, but I think I'm over it..
When it's all said and done.. atleast you're still there..
and i will forever be grateful..
