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Late out the door, grab my clothes off the floor, backpack and books cause school is a chore

Coming straight out the block, punk rock ain't no shock, blue hair everywhere cause we got the stock

Slide by all the narcs, as the late alarm barks, take a nap in the class on a film about sharks

Try to make my way through, but it's all I can do, cause I keep coming back and all I thik about is you

Didn't want to go, didn't want to stay, didn't want to lie by my side

I don't really care cause I'll still be there swallowing my pride

Someday I'm going to be there

Step out in the hall, with the girls dressed like dolls, and the burn-outs are baked as they step out the stalls

See the games that they play, cause they practice all day, and the more that I see the less I have to say but

It's a quarter to ten, by your locker again, cauze I know you'll be coming round the corner with your friend

Try to make my way through, but it's all I can do, cause I keep coming back and all I think about is you

Listen when I say

Today is the day

And I'm on my way

See you when you're wandering by

And you still catch my eye

Blow my mind

Cause my face you won't regognize

I know that it's crazy, how you seem to phase me, when nothing else matters but that all escapes me

This is a new trip, got to get a better grip, a day in the life and you know I'm going to take it And they you turn and walk away, before I have the chance to say, I know that you can make this all okay

Try to make my way through, but it's all I can do, cause I keep coming back and all I think about is you.