C H YL E R - WHS Lyrics

I was walking at school
All teary, red eyed
With my hands in my pockets
Music all inside

Now it's four in the morning
All the paper's torn
Ink and water and blood
Dripped on the hardwood floor

Girls all up in their heads
Boys smoking weed in the bathroom
I'm right here you know
Staring blankly through the laughter

Crowded halls and empty walls
I feel like I'm in prison
Monotones droning on
The state that I exist in

Are the freshmen throwing chairs again?
I need the motherf*cking weekend
Dehydration and sleep deprivation
Just another metaphor for my motivation

I have bruises on my arms
And scars on my thighs
Acne covers my forehead
More crammed in my mind

Up three more flights of stairs
(I love this chronic back pain!)
I haven't washed my hair (in a week?)
There's too much shit in my brain

Girls all up in their heads
Boys stoned off their ass in the bathroom
I'm right here you know
Staring blankly through the laughter

Crowded halls and empty walls
I feel like I'm in prison
Monotones droning on
The state that I exist in

Are the seniors ditching class again?
I need the motherf*cking weekend
Dehydration and sleep deprivation
Just another metaphor for my motivation