Middle school is coming and going
It will soon come to end
All those memories
All those friends
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We've been through the bad
We've been through the good
We've all been sad
We've done the best we could
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He was sly through life
Cunning, tough
Always won his fights
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Ties a rope around his neck
Pulls it tight up to a pole
He thought he could see
Between friend and foe
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I can say so much
How I feel, what I do
But my feelings aren't the same
When I am without you
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I write these lines down
With this pen in my hand
With this heart in my chest
Wanting to take a stand
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Don't tell me I'm weak
Your words are bleak
Mine stretch further and beyond
Watch out now yours are gone
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Ain't it funny?
How the world keeps spinnin'
Like it's in a damn race
But nobodys winnin'
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