Changing

This little boy is trying to turn into a man

No more annoying thoughts or ploying plots destroying what I planned

You tried to burn me like when oils hot

When I gave you my hand

Now I fully understand

This whole time you were a spoiled twat

I was guilty too, yeah I can give you that

But now I wouldn't take you I would give you back

And to live through that, was well

Let's drink to that

I'm catching a buzz now and I'm thinking back

I let you have control and you steered me wrong