4th Period
Head in a book in the other room
I take a look nothing more to do
The teacher couldn't be bleaker
Pray the loud speaker lets us go home soon
My mind is gone drifting in space
You see the look upon my face
One moment feeling so heroic
We both know we gotta get out of this place
All the lessons taught but none of them sunk in
I've got a thought but I'm still stuck in
Fourth period nothing as mysterious
One step away from love or from the cafeteria
Fourth period never been so delirious
I'm caught in it counting every minute
Fourth period nothing as mysterious
One step away from love or from the cafeteria
I know all the ways and I can see it so clear
I'm counting the days til we get outta here
I'm giving up I'm bouta dip
I've skipped about as much as I can skip
I'm stewing what am I doing
Probably chewing on my pencil tip
I could care less about what's going on
Thirty Minutes to the bell and im going home
High-Fiving my self as im driving
A year of surviving and now I'm on a roll
All the lessons taught but none of them sunk in
I've got a thought but I'm still stuck in
Fourth period nothing as mysterious
One step away from love or from the cafeteria
Fourth period never been so delirious
I'm caught in it counting every minute
Fourth period nothing as mysterious
One step away from love or from the cafeteria
I know all the ways and I can see it so clear
I'm counting the days til we get outta here
I'm counting the day ay ay ays
I'M counting the days til we get outta here
I take a look nothing more to do
The teacher couldn't be bleaker
Pray the loud speaker lets us go home soon
My mind is gone drifting in space
You see the look upon my face
One moment feeling so heroic
We both know we gotta get out of this place
All the lessons taught but none of them sunk in
I've got a thought but I'm still stuck in
Fourth period nothing as mysterious
One step away from love or from the cafeteria
Fourth period never been so delirious
I'm caught in it counting every minute
Fourth period nothing as mysterious
One step away from love or from the cafeteria
I know all the ways and I can see it so clear
I'm counting the days til we get outta here
I'm giving up I'm bouta dip
I've skipped about as much as I can skip
I'm stewing what am I doing
Probably chewing on my pencil tip
I could care less about what's going on
Thirty Minutes to the bell and im going home
High-Fiving my self as im driving
A year of surviving and now I'm on a roll
All the lessons taught but none of them sunk in
I've got a thought but I'm still stuck in
Fourth period nothing as mysterious
One step away from love or from the cafeteria
Fourth period never been so delirious
I'm caught in it counting every minute
Fourth period nothing as mysterious
One step away from love or from the cafeteria
I know all the ways and I can see it so clear
I'm counting the days til we get outta here
I'm counting the day ay ay ays
I'M counting the days til we get outta here
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Writer(s): Trey Niccolini
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