Paper, Pencil, Copyright

Woah-oh oh oh, oh, woah-oh oh oh, ooh
Woah-oh oh oh, oh, woah-oh oh oh, ooh
Woah-oh oh oh, oh, woah-oh oh oh, ooh
Woah-oh oh oh, oh-woah
One thing I’ve learned from being a teacher is that
Adults don’t understand the pain of their kids
They say, «focus, mostly on all of these things
You’ll understand if you just study
It’s paper and pencil always for me
Never around the creativity»
I see from my burnout friends
I read from their drunken texts
I see from the eyes of dirt
Gone forever, gone forever
Woah-oh oh oh, oh, woah-oh oh oh, ooh
Woah-oh oh oh, oh, woah-oh oh oh, ooh
Woah-oh oh oh, oh, woah-oh oh oh, ooh
Woah-oh oh oh, oh-woah
Everyone stood still, nobody noticed
Look through the cracks, like I couldn’t focus
ADHD, like ADH-me, like everyone here will come on
But I will see myself out, will see myself out, will see myself out
I will see myself out, will see myself out, will see myself out
I will see myself out, will see myself out, will see myself out
I will see myself out, will see myself out, will see myself out
Where you wanna go? Go on, get the car
I’ve fallen for you, I’ll fall apart
Where you wanna go? Go on, get the car
I’ve fallen for you, I’ll fall apart
I’ll fall apart, I’ll fall apart, I’ll fall apart
I will fall apart