Chairs

Chairs, I thought it would be fine
When there's so much time
I knew the things no doubt
With my notes and midterms out
I make the flashcards now, and riffle through them

But of course that's never how these things proceed
Study over weekends, running short on sleep
And I'm currently falling short of the curve again
It's always the same, except another to blame

Oh chemistry, you're breaking me down (Buck a fitch, chairs)
Ruined semesters
Thank goodness it's over

Oh chemistry, you're breaking me down
My mental state declining
I'm failing and dying

I know what I got myself into -I think
Yet it feels as if I'm drowning (Electron sink)
If the content was interesting
It's only fit for chem god kings
Although part A was better than B
The training wheels of syntheses never came off

But of course that's always how these things proceed downhill
Riding a bike requires fundamental skill
In the grand reaction scheme it's how it goes
It's always the same, a new other to blame

Oh chemistry, still breaking me down
Ruined semesters
Stingy professors
Thank goodness it's over

Oh chemistry, you're breaking me down
My mental state declining
I'm failing and dying

Spring break turns into spring thinking
I don't know what to do
When you're at a point the curve lowers you down
That ain't me in school

Yes of course I move, it's how I proceed
Study the best it's all for me
In the dining halls to bathroom stalls where nature calls you see
I try to figure out myself chemically

Oh chemistry, I'm questioning now
Four more semesters - I'm gonna go and stick with it through
Four are over - I'm gonna go and stick with it through

Oh chemistry, you're breaking me down
My mental state declining
I'm failing and dying



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Writer(s): Tyler Liu
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