11th grade

Well life's looking like a supermarket
Once you get started, baby you can't stop it
Gotta know about every little detail
What the hell's the difference between wholesale and retail?

School and water polo my only story
All my life scene seems like such a scurry
Donnie Moore pitching baseball everyday
Yeah life seems a breeze in 11th grade

Well when I'm thinking about my life
I see her face and I'm left behind
Feeling older day by day
Well sometimes feel like I'm going away

Maybe it's just me that's thinking
I think that the ship we got is sinking
You say that I can't think that you won't
Baby, don't you know that can't means won't

I'm gonna find it
And I'm gonna hide it
Go down deep inside
I'm gonna fly

Yeah, I had a messed up childhood
Left the house mad, but it's starting to look good
When I walked out I was lookin' for trouble
Had an opinion, burst my bubble

Now I look up the sun seems brighter
Feel the weight on my back getting lighter
When I think back on those days
Yeah, I still see the sun, but it's starting to pull me down

I'm gonna find it
I'm gonna hide it
Go down deep inside it
I'm gonna fly

I'm gonna find it
I'm gonna hide it
Go down deep inside it
I'm gonna fly
I think I'm gonna fly