Stand up straight now,
Canโt break down,
Graduate now,
I donโt want to be here, I donโt want to be here,
Itโs a taste test,
Of what I hate less,
Can you die of anxiousness?
I donโt want to be here, I donโt want to be here,
Whatโs about to happen? Whatโs about to happen?
I remember, I remember certain things,
What I was wearing, the yellow dashes in the street,
I prayed those lights would take me home,
Then I heard, โHey kid, get out of the road!โ
Canโt feel my legs,
I might suffocate,
Thereโs a pressure in my chest,
I donโt want to be here, I donโt want to be here,
Whatโs about to happen? Whatโs about to happen?
Canโt change what youโve done,
Start fresh next semester.
Itโs a taste test of what I hate less,
I donโt want to be here,
Start fresh with a new year.
