i really want to shop
i dont have time or money and i'm suppose to be saving up
I can't help thinking my previous couple of years that were freedom
I worked and shopped at my own pace
Then i would bump into a friend while shopping, we go to a bar for 'coffee'
we order a bottle of Rose and light bites
We have happy times and decide to stay out and drink
I just think how lucky I am
my friends are well connected to alot of people so we got free drinks
on different occasions I would end up at a house party
dancing across a bridges
Then thinking what the fuck, why is it that everyone lives in plush apartments?
we share naughty salt
it was the best years of my life