Butterflies.

Butterflies.

Butterflies.

I've just arrived.

They said I'd be scared, well, that was a lie, they tell me grow up, but that's not my type of life.

Butterflies.

Butterflies.

I feel alive!

I've fallen in love and I feel so high, maybe this will last, for the rest of our lives!

Butterflies.

All the dudes hooked up with the girls, and the girls with the guys, I have so many friends and my lunch shift is hype!

Butterflies.

Butterflies.

I've lost my mind.

Who do I trust, just try not to cry, my grades are sliding, ______ why did you die!

Butterflies.

I think I can make it, I think I'll be fine, just get me out of here, this didn't live up to the hype.

Butterflies

Fake friends acted like crap, so i left them behind, I don't need anyone but this circle of five.

Butterflies.

Butterflies.

Is it really that time?

Have I grown that much? Jeez, time really does fly. Just one more year, till the rest of my life.

Butterflies

I guess it's you and I, and I don't wanna say goodbye, but one thing's for sure, graduation'll be hype.

Butterflies

One last first day, and one last try. one more hug, and one more goodbye. I have to take two, and look back at this crowd awhile, for I know that in there, at least five of them will smile.

Butterflies.

I learned a lot up to now, this coster was full of sines... but now I just sigh, as I stop and decide, what colleges I want and what they'll yield if I sign.

Butterflies.

Butterflies.

Butterflies.