Ode To Senior Year
I’ve dealt with all that I can bare
I gotta get the f*ck outta here
Wallet, empty
Nights spent awake
Not sure how much more I can take
I’ve dealt with all that I can bare
I gotta get the f*ck outta here
Family ties loosen
And drag debris with each footstep of time
No longer connected
No longer aligned
I’ve dealt with all that I can bare
I gotta get the f*ck outta here
Half assed homework scribbled secretly
in the corner of my indentured cage
where I spend most of my days, despite the low wage
I’ve dealt with all that I can bare
I gotta get the f*ck outta here
