Change : High School
To see how high school will change us
I don’t quite want to know
Some friends will just grow closer
While some others shall just go
Is it high school who breaks us down
Or is it what we simply think?
Some other things are bound to be
So long as you set it free
Your path is chosen by fate
Decided on response to hate
If you’re crushed to the ground
Have faith for you shall be proud
You can make it through
No matter the brew
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