The future is bright. I'm where I want to be. But still, just speaking your name seems to be a curse, a reminder of what could have been.
I was over you, I still am, but Still, the thought of a brighter future seems to brings us back to life.
It's stupid and silly, believe me I know, I don't even believe in it, but here I am once again, drunk and in tears wishing for a brighter future.

If I ever ment anything to you and you are reading this, take the higher road, show me you've changed and don't tell all your friends.
Cause let's all be honest here, drunken rambles doesn't really mean a thing.