Thursday Night

It was Thursday night when you took a ride
To your uncle's and you left me all alone inside
Our apartment we just moved to
Now I don't know what to do
But I do know that I don't want you back this time

I'm doing alright
And the truth is, you're more bruised than I am

When you walked away
You tried to say you lost your best friend
But if I was that you wouldn't treat me this way
I'm not worried about finding someone that loves me the way I am
And is honest about the things they did

I'm doing alright
And the truth is, you're more bruised than I am



Credits
Writer(s): Haley Jennifer Sawtelle
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