[Spoken:] Good morning students!
The story opens
Right
Where
I knew it would end

It's repeating over, stuck in my past tense



So I

Stop

Wait

And face today

I gotta pull it apart, so I can push it away



I was born and raised alone and on the edge

I've been wanting more but winding up with less



I can't think about it

On every single day

A quick decline coming over me



I won't talk about it

But I admit to say

It's been a short piece of history



The story closes

Right

Here

It's over again

It's repeating over, like it never began



So I

Stop

Look

At all I've done, and I'm feeling like I'm stuck on page one



I was born and raised alone and on the edge

I've been wanting more but winding up with less



I can't think about it

On every single day

A quick decline coming over me



I won't talk about it

But I admit to say

It's been a short piece of history



I can't think about it

On every single day

A quick decline coming over me



I won't talk about it

But I admit to say

It's been a short piece of history



I was born and raised alone and on the edge

I've been wanting more but winding up with less