Dirt on our hands and we’re off again
Fighting our way through the river
Coffee goes quick like the words that don’t stick
We ignore how our cups taste bitter
Slipping on mud
You pull me up
We’re running for our lives
Have to get to class on time
Back when I was blonder
Back when I was stronger
With a flick of my wrist I’d feel courage so quick
But now my hands are tied and I’ve cried
and I wish I was younger
My old, your new suede shoes
We’ll set the record straight
Dirt on our knees
and we’re off with ease
There’s no need to tell you to wait
Four years ahead
We walk down the hallways
Like we’re the queens of our fate
The world is big and we are small
Just looking for something to break the fall
We can dance all night like no one understands
So take another breath and take my hand
Undefined