No More Rules

Monday morning, same old story. Coffee stains and laundry lines. Everybody wants a piece of me, but tonight I'm Taking back my time. Dirty dishes in the kitchen. Phone keeps ringing all day long. I'm so tired of living for everybody. Pretending that I'm staying strong. No more rules. No more chains. No more walking in the rain. No more living someone else's life. Tonight I'm breaking out. I don't wanna clean the house tonight. I don't wanna cook another meal. I just wanna lose myself in music, and remember How freedom feels. City lights are calling my name. High heels dancing on the floor. For one night, I don't need permission. I don't care anymore. Hands up high, let it go. Leave the worries down below. If tomorrow wants to find me, it can wait Outside. This is my night. This is my fire. No expectation. No compromise. This is my heartbeat. This is my soul. For a few hours, I'm finally whole.