As the last week of freedom rings, I understand the truth it brings
Another year of learning what the real point of what high school was
To realize what cool is
You first must check this list and make sure you've got all you need
That's all you want is to succeed
Now that the summer's gone this year will go by too long
Another two hundred days before I'm away from everything
Two years before I'm out for good
Who cares about the way I should look back at the memories
They're pointless
Soon you'll all see what they all really mean
I'm writing another rough draft
In time everything will change
No more pointless work to keep me busy from anything
I'm losing it all i can't keep a straight face
When it comes to the feeling that i know more than nothing
And nothing means more to me
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