Aurem

This is my first semester Of not really giving a shit at all It seems time is moving faster Velocity sends me crashing through that wall Let me know Who you want me to be ​These times are gold Let's slow them down My mind is sold On keeping my shit together I don't think I'll ever know What school I'll attend next year I don't care where I go As long as it's far from here Please let me know Who you want me to be These times are gold Let's slow them down My mind is sold On keeping my shit together Quite a pickle I'm in I don't want these times to end But everyone hates me And I need to leave These times are gold Let's slow them down My mind is sold On keeping my shit together