Four years, many tears.
Ups and downs, hills and mounds
Of hurt, of happiness, and plenty of excitement
I'm living, I'm learning, I'm leading
I'm finishing my fourth year.
So, I pray, and I cry, and I pray some more
That God, my God, may He open many doors
Because I've lived, and I've learned, and I've lead
Through four years, and many tears
my Senior Year