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I traded learning for a coffee shop and I'm losing money in the long run Can't advance too far once the curve is done Now I'm stuck at a community school it's kind of nice but I still daydream as I stare at my book, tearing at that seam I wonder if I would have made it on the other team Just when I feel that I'm losing steam I meet some people that inspire truth and tell myself that I can change It would be so quick if I could rearrange Letras de canciones the pile of laundry in my living room I can't pretend that I don't need it but it's gotten so high it can barely fit just like the worries in my heart that will never quit It seems that luck is simply another way to hurt me A plan that feels so steady would never mean shit here lately From Letras Mania