Fresh
This was supposed to be a fresh start
Scratch that
This was a fresh start
Fresh friends and teachers and crushes
New principle and new stories
Fresh new school
New best friends that I got to know
Until
Oh
Oh no
They got upset
It was supposed to be us three
When did it turn to two?
So yes,
I guess this is fresh
Fresh cuts fresh lines
My legs getting baptized in fresh blood
Yes this is fresh
A refreshed kind of old
A refreshed kind of tears
New friends really equal fresh new fears
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