High School
High School
High school is such a blur
Your decisions are so unsure
Sports, academics, and sleep
You try to keep in sync
Everyone says this is the time of our lives
But there are many other places to strive
There are many different cliques
Do you know where you fit?
Every single day
We do everything the same way
Four years with all your friends
It quickly comes to an end
Some friends you’ll forget, and some friends you’ll keep
When we all take that big college leap
So don’t worry, and don’t fret
And make decisions that you won’t regret
In due time, you will see
That everything plays out the way it’s supposed to be