Just let me think, just let me talk
It will be awhile before I can tell you what’s going on
I hate the way you control every weekend
You’re supposed to trust me, we are best friends
I wish you would think before you start another fight
Just because I say I might
I have to tell you where, when, and with who
And if I’m not with you, you limit the things I can do
I don’t want to be friends anymore
That way on weekends I won’t be bored
I don’t need another person like you
Just some idiot who tried to tell me what to do
But I want to talk things out
I want to see things through
Why is it that this time you don’t tell me what to do?