Schooldays

Weightless But heavy like a child Heavy like the heart gets sometimes Heavy like the rain on down the line Famous An intergenerational affair We fooled around and tried to sell your soul We took a dive and landed in the bowl Just another day Like the others spent residing in your personal hell I hope it all goes well You can dry your eyes, it won't change the past You can't bring your fallen back, the cannonballs are flown You can waste your time, it's so easy Roaring 'bout your school days, they're the best you'll ever know Junior The cavalry are coming for your throne The cuckoo bird has sounded off and flown Away from all this danger Run away From everything you thought you ever loved It's hidden in the starry skies above Just beyond the manger Just another day Like the others spent residing in your personal hell I hope it all goes well, man You can dry your eyes, it won't change the past You can't bring your fallen back, the cannonballs are flown You can waste your time, it's so easy Roaring 'bout your school days, they're the best you'll ever know And roses rise in the darkest of places Bruised on their faces, bruised on their faces And the good may die, but they leave us their graces Leave us their graces, they leave us their graces