1. |
First Bell
01:03
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2. |
Math
03:47
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It still rings inside my head
All of those words that you said
You said I was your everything
And the fact that you found another guy still stings
You lost nothing when you
Subtracted me, you know it’s true
I’m used to being left behind
But you know that I’ll always be fine
It doesn’t add up at all
And you know that I’ll fall
All I did when I was in school
Was think about how it was so cruel
That I never got the happy ending
And everyone was so fucking condescending
I was happiest when I was around you
You were the only one that I could talk to
But if I was the only one in your eyes
Then why did you leave me and take another guy
It’s never enough
I’m never enough
What’s wrong with me
Tell me, what’s wrong with me
It doesn’t add up at all
And you know that I’ll fall
It never adds up at all
And you know that I’ll fall
It never adds up at all
Okay
There’s nothing else to say
I found out love isn’t worth it the hard way
It’s been three fucking years and I’m still struggling
The fact that you’re still in my head is quite troubling
I’ll take the blame for that one though
I guess I just move on really damn slow
This is the last song I write about you
I hope life treats you well along with your new man
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3. |
Science
03:19
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I don’t feel complete, I could use a treat
I feel way too much, I can feel everything I touch
So let’s all get high, and make sure the high never dies
I don’t mind giving everything to keep myself from suffering
If this is what keeps me here, then let’s do it the whole school year
It makes the chemicals in my brain go away
That’s science for you, that’s all there is to say
I already know I’m the lowlife, but keep pushing in the knife
I’ll never get anywhere, because I’m sucking on a square
I need to get new friends, because these guys need a cleanse
I don’t mind giving everything to keep myself from suffering
If this is what keeps me here, then let’s do it the whole school year
It makes the chemicals in my brain go away
That’s science for you, that’s all there is to say
That’s science for you
That’s science for you
It's been nice having you guys as my friends
But uh, I can't be around that stuff anymore
Sorry
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4. |
PE
04:29
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Every day I see that same guy
In my mirror, I hope he dies
He’s so ugly and dragging him around
Is the biggest pain, such a clown
I don’t compare to the other kids, I never try I’m so useless
I’m unfit and ugly, probably couldn’t even play chess
I never know what to do when the ball comes near me
I just want to be accepted by you guys so badly
Looking in my mirror, I realize
My body’s looking a larger size
I wish I could cut it off
Just cut cut it off
Can you still love me?
Even though I’m ugly?
I don’t compare to the other kids, I never try I’m so useless
I’m unfit and ugly, probably couldn’t even play chess
I never know what to do when the ball comes near me
I just want to be accepted by you guys so badly
Can you still love me?
Even though I’m ugly and always fuck everything up
Can you still love me?
Even though I’m ugly?
I don’t compare to the other kids, I never try I’m so useless
I’m unfit and ugly, probably couldn’t even play chess
I never know what to do when the ball comes near me
I just want to be accepted by you guys so badly
I will never escape from this wretched body
I just want to feel free
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5. |
Lunch
03:09
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6. |
English
04:20
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When I see your face, I can’t find the words to say
And nothing can beat that nostalgic feeling, when I wake up from a dream that you’re starring in
You creep your way into my mind, every single day
And nothing can beat that nostalgic feeling, when I wake up from a dream that you’re starring in
I could write an essay about you, but nothing could put together what I have to say
It’ll never be enough, it’ll never go away
All this old stuff still gets in my way
Live your own life, find someone new
You’ll still be in my heart through everything I do
I hope you like this poem I wrote just for you
So maybe you can finally see my point of view
I still love you
I still love you
I feel my heart drop, every time I see your ghost laying in my bed
Nothing beats that nostalgic feeling, when I wake up from a dream that you’re starring in
I could write and essay about you, but nothing could put together what I have to say
You’re my favorite thing to talk about, because I still love you
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7. |
History
04:58
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I sit in my room and do nothing
The only thing I can do is sit here and sing
Do I waste the air I breathe in every single day
I swear I waste the time I have in every single way
Will I leave a mark? Will you remember me?
Or did I live my life way too care-free?
I just want to make you happy, that’s what I thought my purpose was
Or is time just dwindling down, it feels like that’s all it does
I’m not gonna shoot you with stupid metaphors
Because I want you to know what I sing for
There is no meaning to any of this
But that’s honestly the part that fills me with bliss
You might not get your little happy ending
Because there’s nobody up there tending
To you but that’s okay because you can do it yourself
Just don’t leave your passion on the shelf
Don’t worry about your history
Or the mark that you gotta leave behind
Focus on the glory of life
It’s all just one twisted grind
I sit in my room and do what I love
But money is what I could use a lot more of
I don’t care any more
I’m not trying to score
It’s all I ask for, it’s all I ask for
I don’t want the rest of my life to be a gray unhappy snore
Here we go again let’s do it like the last
You can’t spend your time all hung up on the past
Don’t worry about all the wasted time
I think everyone is guilty of that crime
Don’t worry about all the mistakes either
All of those are well expired
Just learn from them and move on
Even if the pain isn’t immediately gone
I say these words to maybe help you
It’s all I’m here for and it’s all I’d wanna do
You don’t have to take any of my advice
I wasted my time, I paid the price
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8. |
Art (feat. SayJay)
05:07
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Every morning I wake up and rub my eyes
Stare at the ceiling for a bit and wonder when I’ll die
Live the same day I did before, over and over
When I wish that life would bring me just a little bit more
I’ll pick up my brush and paint you the most beautiful thing
All those feelings and adventures that life could one day bring
The art of living is that it’s an empty canvas
That you can paint yourself in any way, trust me
When you told me what you’re going through
I remembered, I knew what you were feeling
Sometimes the hardest thing to do is make it through the day
But I want you to know that those feeling always go away
When you feel like your life is spent getting in everyone’s way
And the world outside is water-colored with paint that’s only gray
I hope you know it’ll be okay
I hope you know it’ll be okay
It’ll be okay
It’ll be okay
I looked into your eyes and saw nothing
Saw nothing
When I looked into your eyes I saw nothing
I’ll pick up my brush and paint you the most beautiful thing
All those feelings and adventures that life could one day bring
The art of living is that it’s an empty canvas
That you can paint yourself in any way, trust me
I know you can do this
You deserve to feel happy for once
You’ll get there
You’ll get there
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9. |
Homeroom
03:32
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It’s almost time to leave this hell
Almost time for the last bell
Of the year but I’m gonna miss it
Even if some of parts were shit
I’ll never get this time back
It’ll stick with me until everything goes black
I’ll never see some of you again
Just know that you sometimes made me grin
Or is this just where things begin?
Time goes so fast now
I guess this is the song where I look at the crowd and bow
I really didn’t learn anything in school
But the memories I made were still cool
Highschool crushes, cheating on homework
Messing with teachers and being a jerk
Will they remember my name and talk about me
I don’t care anymore
Because I’m finally free
Time goes so fast now
I guess this is the song where I look at the crowd and bow
This is just the beginning
I don’t have to worry yet about my hair thinning
This is just the beginning
I made it out alive, I’d call that winning
This is just the beginning
This is just the beginning
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10. |
Last Bell
02:10
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