Going to College
I don't want a beanbag chair.
I don't want a cork board.
I don't want Rachel cutting my hair.
I don't want to hear you snore.
I'd rather watch the sun go down
Or go out to dinner all alone.
I'd rather be in my new town
Than stay longer in my home.
I want to see a bright new smile
an open door
inviting door.
I want to see a bright new smile
no closing door
close the door.