Verse 1:
Feeling such a lack
With nothing on my back
Why can't i move along
Failing every class
Running low on gas
Writing this lame song
Chorus:
Guitar chords
And skateboards
Is what we're made of
Turning seventeen and
Finding my first love
Lets take something and turn it around
Into something that's truely profound
Verse 2:
Something's gotta give
I just wanna live
College is such a drag
Can't focus on the books
Teachers giving dirty looks
Get me out of here fast
Chorus: