These halls speak

whispers.

whispers that all I hear.

these halls remeber me.

they remeber from last year.

every little thing i did

they remeber

the halls speak.

louder and louder they get

nothings changed

your still the same

same friends

same smile

same loud laugh

same walk

same everything

but this school year

the halls say to me

your going to do better

because you know better

with one year of high school under your belt

you know most of the ins and out

you know theres no slackin

 cause once the teacher catches you lackin

its bound to get crackin.