This is the second installment, first week. *Gulp*
This one is about my worries about passing this semester. I spent last night counting up all my grades to see what I needed to do to keep my scholarship and not get kicked out.
Gotta Find a Way
Finals a week away but I'm still awake in bed
Staring at the ceiling all these thoughts in my head
Counting numbers summing grade I gotta find a way
To get that A, so that I can stay
Glance at the Clock, its a quarter to three
Nine days more that I'll be free From all this
Counting numbers summing grades I have to find a way
To pass this class before I get forced back
I should have paid attention, I missed a few assignments
How was I supposed to know, I couldn't retry them Cause Now I'm
Counting numbers summing grades I gotta find a way
Learn what its all about before I get kicked out
I shouldn't worry this much, I'm only 18
I have a million days left to live a whole life left to dream
But I'm being pushed to do these things I don't enjoy
I know I'll never use this so, whats the point in
Counting numbers summing grades I gotta find a way
To get that A because I really want to stay.
I managed to make progress with the audio playing to. I am forcing myself to record all these both for prosperity and to ensure I'm actually writing lyrics instead of my lazy form of a poem with any rhythm.
Anyway, until tomorrow (or later to day if I'm feeling extra special)
Mark
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