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, a sentimental tree
With all the letters carved in it
All the loves have been outgrown and died
But I get by watching people grow
And all I wanted was to know
Seniors, Juniors
Seniors, Juniors
