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Matthew Wilson
Matthew Wilson
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Time don't fly when you're a kid Till one day you wake up and it did You still don't remember everything Holding on to the trauma and the pain You been Playing the game Wishing Things stay the same You won't Live on your own Till you Leave your family home Drop you off with your bags in dorms Get used to new social norms Four quick years gone in a flash Now I wish I could go back So I'ma make this last Give it all I got Cause eight months time This homes an empty lot And I still don't wanna accept my fate The real world make me so damn afraid So come on in Get those cameras rolling We finally did it We're living by the ocean While I don't wanna accept my fate This senior year I'm living like my last day I'm talking Deeper things That's all that's next Limit the drinks Limit the sex I'm a pistol loaded But I'll die by this gun Better be soon And it better be fun Making fun of the college town rollers Passing by your neighborhood stoners Funny how people always told us Won't know the best years of life Till it's over Drop you off with your bags in dorms Get used to new social norms Four quick years gone in a flash Now I wish I could go back So I'ma make this last Give it all I got Cause eight months time This homes an empty lot And I still don't wanna accept my fate The real world make me so damn afraid So come on in Get those cameras rolling We finally did it We're living by the ocean While I don't wanna accept my fate This senior year I'm living like my last day Rhode Island born Rhode Island bred When we die we'll be Rhode Island dead Rhode Island born Rhode Island bred When we die we'll be Rhode Island dead Rhode Island born Rhode Island bred When we die we'll be Rhode Island dead When we die we'll be Rhode Island dead So I'ma make this last Give it all I got Cause eight months time This homes an empty lot And I still don't wanna accept my fate The real world make me so damn afraid So come on in Get those cameras rolling We finally did it We're living by the ocean While I don't wanna accept my fate This senior year I'm living like my last day
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