School days

It's just like this, the time goes by and then the days

And then before you know it, my class is coming up

The usual routine.

Shoot the ball, missed a basket.

Or getting assigned your partner in the final project.

Trying to find their house is a pain in the butt.

No surprise that we're stressed.

Don't wanna be late.

We're not in control of the time, lost with our heads in a cloud.

We make it through or not.

We fight for what we love and we work for what we need.

And hey, that's not bad, I guess.

It's enough to know that even if you struggle.

I got your back and I'll stay down with ya until the end of time.