What's that one more time I knew
What to say and what to do?
Standing in the bathroom
With an answer in my head
Never ever breaking
What could happen to a fool
Who wouldn't listen to the things they've said
For thinking for myself?
School days, school days
Never let 'em tell you
That they were just the good days
Bad days were all I've found
School days, school days
Never had the chance
To be anything but that way
School days are better gone
What you see and what you hear
Is clouded by a use of fеar
Never ask your questions
That don't fit in too damn wеll
You're pretending you don't notice
All the things they do to keep you
Feeling dim, saviour, and so I'm sure
Of thinking for yourself
School days, school days
Never let 'em tell you
That they were just the good days
Bad days were all I've found
School days, school days
Never had the chance
To be anything but that way
School days are better gone
Can you tell me what you're doing?
Can you tell me what you're thinking?
Will you let me know what you are feeling?
I can tell you what I see
Nothing you can say will ever hurt me
All you ever wanted was to see me
Don't give into pressure from your dealing
I can tell you what I see
Can you tell me what you're doing?
Can you tell me what you're thinking?
Will you let me know what you are feeling?
I can tell you what I see
School Days was written by Kirby Gregory.