High school dreamer
Blinded believer
Search and see her
Two kids lost and
They found love in four hands
Let them fall in
But she
Goes rogue into the breeze
She goes unknowingly
Without a key, got no receipt, no hopes, beliefs
Well she's sixteen playing life like it's a movie screen
Say school don't mean a thing
Say school don't mean a thing
They search to find gold
Still wallow the same notes
The worst still follows
But he
Still takes it piece by piece
He rolls into the breeze
Without a string, no holding piece, no anchor sinked
Seventeen but running miles like it's just a to b
Say school don't mean a thing
Say school don't mean a thing
But they're just high school dreamers
They're tied to the bleachers
One day he'll leave her
