Marshmallow Coast Seniors And Juniors
Seniors, Juniors
Seniors, Juniors
Something tells me it's a joy to be alive
In every little thing you do
When I follow you to school in disguise
Once inside I have to sit and hide
I don't think they would understand
They might think it's really strange
A grown man
But time time goes by
And people change so much
But all I wanted was to touch
Seniors, Juniors
Seniors, Juniors
There's a tree, the sentimental tree
With all the letters carved in it
All the loves have been outgrown and died
Hiss go the bells for some
Hiss go the bells for some
But not for me
But I get by watching people grow, so
And all I wanted was to know
Seniors, Juniors
Seniors, Juniors
