Plot it out in black and white. Well I never lived the dreams of prom kings. And the drama queens. I'd like to think the best of me. Is still hiding. Up my sleeve. They love to tell you. Stay inside the lines. But something's better. On the other side.
I wanna run through the halls of my high school. I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs. I just found out there's no such thing as the real world. Just a lie you've got to rise above
So the good boys and girls take the so called right back. Faded white hats. Grabbing credits. Maybe transference. They read all the books but they can't find the answers. And all of our parents. They're getting older. I wonder if they've wished for anything better. While in their memories. Tiny tragedies. They love to tell you. Stay inside the lines. But something's better. On the other side.
I wanna run through the halls of my high school. I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs. I just found out there's no such thing as the real world. Just a lie you got to rise above.
I just can't wait til my 10 year reunion. I'm gonna bust down the double doors. And when I stand on these tables before you. You will know what all this time was for.
Title: John Mayer
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