Watching the sunrise is magical. This piece doesn't really capture its true escence, so go watch it for yourself.
Watching the sunrise is magical. This piece doesn't really capture its true escence, so go watch it for yourself.
verse 1:
I stand alone in this empty field
Wondering what it would be like
If we were all hand in hand
If we were all so nice
There's so much hatred in this world
And yet, so I see
Now I am a teen
Thirteen years old
Childhood has been left behind
My story has been told
I don't have too much time left
I think about it every night
So let me share my stories
School Scares
It Came From Third Grade
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