Summer School

Precisely I'm balancing and carefully wording
I cross my fingers on both hands; I'm overloaded
Finding a plan, the bug underneath the bed, the right outfit
It's overdue; maybe it's time for summer to end

We gave up our time alone
The lecture was a boring one
Still, I'm smiling more
But there's a weight I can't ignore



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Hanson
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