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