Empty hallways evening haze
Chaperones park cars, you're shaking your head
Pass the time with card games
Don't delay just uppercut
I'm set astray
This is it, the last to leave I'm hesitant
As of now I'm staying put
The clique jeers and spins but never forgives
As I lose her in this vestibule
For the second time in a row
Are you still standing here?
All along
You've been holding on
To every piece of paper I wrote on
Through the years
Handmade souvenirs
And every piece of paper you wrote on
They're all gone
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