I wish I could Stay, But I feel Disdain Now all I want to do is stay aside How could I hold, this place that's getting old I think It's Time for me to say Goodbye But I'm Still Hoping in the Summer That I'll pull everything together I can't afford to lose another Reason to Hold it Together I'm just avoiding the Pressure And Wasting away on Whatever So now I wait, sit and receive my fate Finally, I hear no more complaints I can't sit still, It's shaking my own will And Saying whether or not that this is fine