I call this one...Who You Used to Be.

Who did you used to be? A friend

We always had great times together, friends until the end

We would joke and poke fun at each other

But I thought of you as a brother

So when people would say things about you I would stand up against it

It was a thing where we could joke, but no one else could say shit

We would hang out everyday, from when I woke up in the afternoon until I went to bed the next morning

No matter what we would do, it never got boring

But I went away for a while to get things straight for myself

It seems when I left, you put me on the shelf

You found other friends, yea I did too

But you were still MY best friend, but I was nothing to you

I hope things friends are worth it, because this one is close to leaving

Our friendship was once great, and it was something I believed in.

I call this one...See the World

I want to see the world before I get old

Want to go where it's hot and spend a week where it's cold

Want to meet new people and see new things

I want to be in England when Big Ben rings

I want to go to Australia and see some kangaroos

Fly to France and fly to Italy whatever I choose

Come back to America, see some sights here

Go down to the coast of Mexico, where the ocean is so clear

Go hiking in the forest, maybe climb a mountain

If I could get going, who knows what country I could be in

All I know is I need to leave what's here, spread my wings, I've got bags to pack

Once I leave here I'll look in a lot of directions, everyone except back.