Don't I have something to be doing now?
I wish I drove to school so that I wouldn't have to waste time in stupid study hall!

ALSO: this is getting scary.
the dreams are real! and I just dream real things, like real days, real scenarios, real people.
not psychic or anything, just possible I guess, like stuff that could or will happen.

and if it didn't bother me then, it does now?
somethings just aren't possible, and I wish this wasn't one of them.
He'll be gone, and I'll be here
smooth