Jan 27, 2006 17:59
I wanna run through the halls of my highschool,
I wanna scream at the top of my lungs.
I just found out there's no such thing as a real world:
Just a lie-
You have to rise above.
[So the good girls and boys take the so-called right track,
Faded white hats, take the credits and make the transfers.
You read all the books but you can't find the answers.
And all of our parents, they're getting older...
I wonder if they'd wished for anything better.
While in our memories, tired tragedies...
They love to tell us,
Stay inside the lines.
But something's better
On the other side!!]