A letter to myself

Let me help you, Find your way. Let me make sure you're not astray `Don't get lost and don't make mistakes Be your own man, don't sing where the coyotes sang You're gonna be in a world of pain She's gonna get you with a real sharp blade You might think it's all done, Yet the trouble has only just begone Now you've started school in the middle It's gonna play you like a god damn fiddle Don't worry you'll survive, Just keep your head down and close your eyes Don't make a scene Because I, know you will. You think I don't know you, But I know you too well. Just remember. You're gonna be in a world of pain She's gonna get you with a real sharp blade You might think it's all said and done, Yet the trouble has only just begone Now, you've started high school, Here's some good news, you won't be a fool. You'll actually be okay. But I can say the same for your grades, They'll slip And slip And slip And will make you wanna quit And quit And quit. you've made it this far, You've been subpar. You're were in a world of pain She's got you with a real sharp blade You thought it was all done. All the trouble moved on You're were in a world of pain She's got you with a real sharp blade You thought it was all done. All the trouble moved on