Parachutes & Parades - Freakers

The hallways and the lockers
The colours and the smell
The Freakers and the Jockers
The end of lunchtime bell
All the problems we had back then
They were not like they are now
Looking back at my old school years
I miss it all somehow

It's almost like a dream
Thinking back on my old school
All the teachers and their speeches
All the weird kids and the cool
I'm not sure where I sat among them
Not sure I knew it at the time
But if the good old days were real
I think those must have been mind

The hallways and the lockers
The colours and the smell
The Freakers and the Jockers
The end of lunchtime bell
All the problems we had back then
They were not like they are now
Looking back at my old school years
I miss it all somehow

What a stupid weird time
And now I'm such a fool
There's no way to go back there
There's no way back to my old school
Yeah there's no way to go back now
Yeah there's no way to go back
There's no way to go back there
There's no way back to my old school

Written by:
Bensen Carter

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