Back to School
Its almost time,
summer is ending
there is no more pretending
its time to get back to the nitty-gritty.
Starting college is like high school again,
4 years to go,
settle in and strap down,
freedom is dissipating slowly but surely.
Get ready boys and girls
the bells gonna ring.
Get to your seats
the birds are gonna fly away in fleets.
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