| Becoming Me ... |
| One day you might wake up in my bed , With millions of thoughts speeding through your head , You roll over and look at the clock on the wall , Ten to eight - out of bed you crawl ... Brush your teeth , comb your hair , Homework due on a Monday isn't fair , A billion things for you to get done , Why is my life this much fun ?... By the time you reach the school gate , Five to nine - you're not late , Still have to get to roll call , Sit there and think why you're here at all , Save a koala , plant a tree ? It's just not logical to me !... Where's my P.E. class - I've lost them again ! - There in the same room there always in !!! What is the square root of forty-eight ? Your homework is handed in two weeks late !... Why on earth go to school ? I don't know ! - but ceramics is COOL !!! |
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