Late out the doorgrab my clothes off the floor
backpack and books cause school is a chore
Coming straight out the blockpunk rock ain t no shock
blue hair everywhere cause we got the stock
Slide by all the narcsas the late alarm barks
take a nap in the class on a film about sharks
Try to make my way throughbut it s all I can do
cause I keep coming back and all I think about is you

Didn t want to godidn t want to staydidn t want to lie by my side
I don t really care cause I ll still be there swallowing my pride
Someday I m going to be there

Step out in the hallwith the girls dressed like dolls
and the burn-outs are baked as they step out the stalls
See the games that they playcause they practice all day
and the more that I see the less I have to say but
It s a quarter to tenby your locker again
cause I know you ll be coming round the corner with your friend
Try to make my way throughbut it s all I can do
cause I keep coming back and all I think about is you

Listen when I say
Today is the day
And I m on my way

See you when you re wandering by
And you still catch my eye
Blow my mind
Cause my face you won t recognize

I know that it s crazyhow you seem to phase me
when nothing else matters but that all escapes me
This is a new tripgot to get a better grip
a day in the life and you know I m going to take it
And then you turn and walk awaybefore I have a chance to say
I know that you can make this all okay
Try to make my way throughbut it s all I can do
cause I keep coming back and all I think about is you

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