junior high
I was so excited to walk in
So prepared I thought
Let go of her hand
And walked in all confident
Saw my so called friends
Sat right next to them
Noticed we had no classes together
What?
I thought we had no classes
I hoped and wished and dreamed
But then they called your name in the theatre room
My heart shattered
I think I died too
Oh I hate junior high
Makes me wanna die
17 days out of the year
All the anxiety
Sitting alone makes a cavity
You in my favorite and least favorite class
Man won't you look at that
But after schools the worst too
Making room to find a way out
Mostly away from you
Walking across the street
So much anxiety
Then you walking in your new used friends
Hate you and feel bad for them
Ease you away, won't make the pain okay
You talked to me in math
Tell me what's up with that
Oh I hate junior high
Makes me wanna die
17 days out of the year
All the anxiety
Sitting alone makes a cavity
You in my favorite and least favorite class
Man won't you look at that
They say junior high is the worst year of your life
I thought I wouldn't agree
I just fell down on the knees
Sitting alone at lunch
The cool girls using your stuff. Counselor making this worse
Being called the fake sick girl
Oh I hate junior high
Makes me wanna die
17 days out of the year
All the anxiety
Sitting alone makes a cavity
You in my favorite and least favorite class
Man won't you look at that
So prepared I thought
Let go of her hand
And walked in all confident
Saw my so called friends
Sat right next to them
Noticed we had no classes together
What?
I thought we had no classes
I hoped and wished and dreamed
But then they called your name in the theatre room
My heart shattered
I think I died too
Oh I hate junior high
Makes me wanna die
17 days out of the year
All the anxiety
Sitting alone makes a cavity
You in my favorite and least favorite class
Man won't you look at that
But after schools the worst too
Making room to find a way out
Mostly away from you
Walking across the street
So much anxiety
Then you walking in your new used friends
Hate you and feel bad for them
Ease you away, won't make the pain okay
You talked to me in math
Tell me what's up with that
Oh I hate junior high
Makes me wanna die
17 days out of the year
All the anxiety
Sitting alone makes a cavity
You in my favorite and least favorite class
Man won't you look at that
They say junior high is the worst year of your life
I thought I wouldn't agree
I just fell down on the knees
Sitting alone at lunch
The cool girls using your stuff. Counselor making this worse
Being called the fake sick girl
Oh I hate junior high
Makes me wanna die
17 days out of the year
All the anxiety
Sitting alone makes a cavity
You in my favorite and least favorite class
Man won't you look at that
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