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senioritis - dylan owen lyrics

my eyes grew heavy and my heart grew cold
and i got tired of walking in the d*mn soles
and i know i’ll be a college kid in three months so
i gotta pack up my mind and ride the bumps in the road
remember 18 years of getting older and cheesy moments
and finding cold water under all the ice we’ve broken
rap battling in cafeterias to pass the time away
and making music cause we couldn’t make the sports we’d wanna play
so my eyes grew heavy and my heart grew cold
and my feet were dangling upon the overpass above the road
and i was simply thinking the night air is over with
nothing gold can stay no matter how gold it is
so imma take this pencil and wish upon the book report
that friends we’ll find whatever the h*ll we’ve been looking for
and then that we don’t grow old too soon in this life or else i may still be spinning when the room turns white
we all have senioritis
i’m just someone who admits it
i’m done with everything
i’m finished
all my childhood of worry and the school books’ll pass away
maybe i’ll see you in the summer when we graduate
we all have senioritis
i’m just someone who admits it
i’m done with everything
i’m finished
i ain’t never really planned to watch my childhood pass away
but i’m still glad i can say we’re gonna graduate
we all have senioritis
i’m just someone who admits it
i’m done with everything
i’m finished
all the false evaluations and the sleepless nights will pass away
unless i see you in the months after we graduate
we all have senioritis
i’m just someone who admits it
i’m done with everything
i’m finished
all the back porch sunsets and dreams are gonna pass away
maybe i’ll see you in the crowd after we graduate
we all have senioritis
i’m just someone who admits it
i’m done with everything
i’m finished
yeah and this is how you die young you let your smile pass away
but for now we gotta wait until we graduate
we all have senioritis
i’m just someone who admits it
i’m done with everything
i’m finished
i need roses so that i can bid farewell to what’s passed away
maybe i’ll see you after college if we graduate

- dylan owen lyrics

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