Just waiting on December.

[c0urtneylauren]

Change is happening fast, and I'm trying my best to keep up.
Life's on the up and up, and I'm soaring. My head feels about ready
to burst under pressure, but I'm smiling.
Tomorrow will be better.

I've got some pills to swallow, but, I'll be alright
once the medicine sinks into my bloodstream and
I'll be fine.
Tomorrow will be better.

This essay's too long, and far too structural for
my liking, but, I'll be alright. And I need this grade.
I need this grade so I can move. Move out, move on.
Move up and..
Tomorrow will be better.