Aurem

This is my first semester
 Of not really giving a shit at all
 It seems time is moving faster
 Velocity sends me crashing through that wall
 Let me know
 Who you want me to be
 These times are gold
 Let's slow them down
 My mind is sold
 On keeping my shit together
 I don't think I'll ever know
 What school I'll attend next year
 I don't care where I go
 As long as it's far from here
 Please let me know
 Who you want me to be
 These times are gold
 Let's slow them down
 My mind is sold
 On keeping my shit together
 Quite a pickle I'm in
 I don't want these times to end
 But everyone hates me
 And I need to leave
 These times are gold
 Let's slow them down
 My mind is sold
 On keeping my shit together