Your only young
Why should you have your say
When in ten years time
You'll be wishing you could wash those thoughts away
Whats the equation
For paying your bills
Whats the formula
For what life to choose
Look what those exams did to you
The pressure rises
From your ears
All the way down
To your parents feet
The rising boot
Is what you fear
As it stamps out your dreams
Why breathe when you were told to hold your breath
Smile son
It wont end in death
GCSE im Lone-A-Lee
Why cant you hear my call
Like a tidal wave of your future
But only half as small
Worried sick over my music
While you got a degree
But don't know how to use it yer
Whats your five point plan
For success
Remove the adventure
And keep the rest
We all know nothing worth doing
Involves a test
Why breathe when you were to told to hold your breath
Smile son
It wont end in death
School is where those
Who are smart are punished
By watching in the dark
As all the fools Flourish
Social anxiety
Can now be measured in likes
Go to a pretty place
And instagram the sights
I know your committed
But its not too late
To forget it all
And rocket off to space
So paint a picture, write or sing a tune
But not for any of them
Do it for you
So go ahead and breathe who cares what they said
Smile son
Smile all the way to death