Sophomore year has flown right by,
Seems nothing more than the blink of an eye.
I'm sitting here writing this text,
Thinking of what is coming next.
Drama? No Thanks.
What about pranks?
What will happen to us all,
Will we rise or will we fall?
We are strong,
We are brave,
We are friends,
We are family.
Together we stand.
And raise our hand.
We are the class of two-zero-one-three
And we're the class you all wanna be!