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Classroom


You can look around and see strangers Starring back Or some you've seen before but never spoke to Know their names but no their story The one kid who always makes stupid jokes Might be the one that has to go to a home That he doesn't call home Or the guy that always has his music playing Because he feels everything is just a waste of time And that person in the corner Who tries to hide their scars from anyone to see And you sitting in your seat Thinking that it's the same thing over and over again We just sit here not knowing or caring About anyone around us I mean it's just a classroom right?
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