This year our old lives end
And new ones start...
I sit here and think back
To these past four years...
Its hard to see it end~
School made us friends...
This is day
that i never wanted to come...
It's time to say goodbye
But its not going to be good...
We get the guys you wish you had
we look so good but act so bad...
While I'm standing in the church
I feel a rush or fear...
We work hard, we play harder
We do our best and we go farther...
Friends and family are proud of you
I am sure I speak for all of them when I say...
Its the end of the year,
were we come out with tears...
So the end is near
Its still so unclear...
Today was the day i made myself a man
today was the day that i took a stand...