High School Wake
I never went to football games on Fridays
I missed like three years of my high school phase
I'm feeling like I've missed out on a life
Even though I know those years ain't paradise
I don't have any friends my age
And I'm the only minor in my grade
I'm feeling like I'm losing track of time
Feels like everything I have is on the line
Online
I try my best to go to sleep but the past is still in front of me
My energy is wasted on my phone
The piercing light of blue and white control my mind like kryptonite
Killing every cell down to the bone
And my high school wake remains unknown
I've never been asked to a prom
And my built-in best friend is my mom
I'm thinking bout the things I wish I did
Cause now I that I'm no longer a kid
I try my best to go to sleep but the past is still in front of me
My energy is wasted on my phone
The piercing light of blue and white control my mind like kryptonite
Killing every cell down to the bone
And my high school wake it still unfolds
Oooooh
Oooooh
Procrastination, need for validation, every sensation
Pouring from my soul
At the bottom of this deep blue lake
My high school wake remains my own
I missed like three years of my high school phase
I'm feeling like I've missed out on a life
Even though I know those years ain't paradise
I don't have any friends my age
And I'm the only minor in my grade
I'm feeling like I'm losing track of time
Feels like everything I have is on the line
Online
I try my best to go to sleep but the past is still in front of me
My energy is wasted on my phone
The piercing light of blue and white control my mind like kryptonite
Killing every cell down to the bone
And my high school wake remains unknown
I've never been asked to a prom
And my built-in best friend is my mom
I'm thinking bout the things I wish I did
Cause now I that I'm no longer a kid
I try my best to go to sleep but the past is still in front of me
My energy is wasted on my phone
The piercing light of blue and white control my mind like kryptonite
Killing every cell down to the bone
And my high school wake it still unfolds
Oooooh
Oooooh
Procrastination, need for validation, every sensation
Pouring from my soul
At the bottom of this deep blue lake
My high school wake remains my own
Credits
Writer(s): Zia Victoria Uehling
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