Every day I go to a school
That likes to help with learnin'
One two threes, they're the keys
Basic math, very easy
To Baldi's world of fun
Where no one leaves 'til educated
Every door is locked up tight
Stay inside, 'til we're graded
The students try their best to
Better their education
Comprehend the material
Study hard, relay every detail
Nobody wants detention
We only want attention
Even when life is tough
Oddly quarters are enough
This is how we live our lives searchin'
For the answers inside of every page
And I'm here wonderin' if one day
We'll finally be free from this cage
Is it okay to have a feelin'
That maybe there is more to this game?
However now, no time to question
So just behave
Walking across the hallways
Finding notebooks so we matter
Follow every single rule
Or he'll take out his wooden ruler
For he is listenin' and
Watchin' everyone's progression
All mistakes have consequences
So, answer right with every question
Try to add up excuses
Nothing will make a difference
Baldi knows every door that we open
Followin' from behind, we can hear him
There is no place for playtime
Avoid them all from every side
Better to leave him be
Follow his philosophy
This is how we live our lives searchin'
For the answers inside of every page
And I'm here wonderin' if one day
We'll finally be free from this cage?
Is it okay to have a feelin'
That maybe there is more to this game?
However now, just keep behaving
Sweep through the halls
To escape will have some sacrifices
No room for jealousy
I've got no time to play hide and seek
'Cause eventually he'll surely find me
Have to be brave or better keep behavin'
Count 'til I don't know what counts
Every inch of fear is all that's ingrained
Can't understand, what's the solution?
The problem is the mess in my brain
I'm pushed around with all the pressure
To be here when I don't wanna stay
There's gotta be some sort of exit
To get away
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