Текст Borgore – School Daze

Dreaming, I’m almost believing
Head held high
Hands to the ceiling

Burning, guess I failed at learning

So much blame it’s bursting
I take it all on my shoulders, it’s hurting
Wear it like a badge of honour
Let it fall, let it fall

I think back to my school daze
And how we lost touch
At the time I didn’t think I’d miss it so much
In the playground
Where they knew us
I’d go back but all the friends I had have grown up

Everything was okay back in the school daze

Panic, fear wrapped in magic
Look outside
Go out and grab it

Waiting, anticipating
Feel alive
Don’t ever waste it