twenty one pilots “Next Semester” Lyrics
twenty one pilots “Next Semester” Lyrics: Stand up straight nowCan’t break downGraduate nowI don’t want to be here, I don’t want to be hereIt’s a taste testOf what I hate lessCan you die of anxiousness?I don’t want to be here, I don’t want to be hereWhat’s about to happen? What’s about to happen? I remember, I remember certain thingsWhat I was wearing, the yellow dashes in the streetI prayed those lights would take me homeThen I heard, “Hey kid, get out of the road!” I don’t wanna be here, I don’t wanna be here Can’t feel my legsI might suffocateThere’s… Read more »
