Teacher, not friend, Teacher
Sixth grade was one of the worst years of my life
We were on the same page

Beginning of the year
I thought sixth grade was going to be perfect
Since I was in the same classroom I was the year before

I guess it just gave me karma
I trusted you
Guessing the grass doesn’t expect the sun to help it grow anymore

Betrayal
That’s what happened in the middle
My heart turned as black as coal

Forgive, you ask
Yeah, I might as well
Since I really don’t care anymore

I’m the slayed dragon,
Since you stabbed me in the back
You don’t believe me anymore

So what?!?!?!
I’ve moved on!!!!!