[Verse 1] Back to school the same old cycle My legs are like jelly and my eyes won't open again Staring out the foggy window Backpack’s too heavy and my hair's all messy again But the moment, the clock hands strike 2:25 I'm like a whirlwind, I’m like a hurricane Heading over to, 1-2-3-4! [Pre-Chorus 1] Oh why's the world so complicated Who cares...Learn More