State Valley

Your summer's just about over now and you decide to hit the road

You still haven't finished school, yet you want to leave your home

And I know how to turn away when I hear your lips make a sound

Yet you decide to turn away from grabbing that cap and gown

Times are changing, heading towards the best

Summer's fading why can't you see the rest

I don't know how this thing goes and why you cannot stay

But I was told when I get old, these problems just go away

So how's life treat you now? Are you happy with your first choice?

You said you want to pave the way, who said you had a voice?