Vince Ratti - My Last Semester lyrics

[Intro] I'm not sad anymore, I'm just tired of this place The weight of the world be okay if it would pick a shoulder to lean on So I could stand up straight [Verse 1] I'm not sad anymore, I'm just tired of this place The h*mophobic bullsh** that's somehow okay Just because you didn't mean it that way I can't take anymore of all the scum in this place sh**ty dudes with tribal tattoos all around Lining up cheap beer and roofies for a party at their place Trying to convince freshmen they're somebody By spending all of their parents' money on kegstands And Matt says I don't fit in All this mallrat goth sh** is k**ing me Thought that would end with high school at least But there are still kids and Matt says "College hit those dudes like a ton of bricks." [Hook] So they're calling it blasphemy A f**ing catastrophe For saying it's a stupid choice to make But this place just brings misery I hate what it does to me I fight, but I can't escape the way that I don't fit in with any of this And I don't think we're the same [Verse 2] I'm f**ing losing my head trying to understand this Kids outside with guitars hoping for someone to notice No one wants to hear your sappy bullsh** All these fake-tan girls laughing at art school kids Getting lots in return for being substance-less You're too caught in semantics to see it But you're no f**ing different [Hook] So they're calling it blasphemy A f**ing catastrophe For saying it's a stupid choice to make But this place just brings misery I hate what it does to me I fight, but I can't escape the way that I don't fit in with any of this And I don't think we're the same [Outro] I'm not sad anymore, I'm just waiting It's two more months 'til I'm done with this And I don't make sense to anyone but my best friends And I don't fit in anywhere but the back of the van And I don't, I don't make sense to anyone but my best friends So they're calling it blasphemy A f**ing catastrophe For saying it's a stupid choice to make