you don't get it...

you don't get it...

you don't get it....
this is, was, my life
this was where i grew up
this was my second home
who knew brick walls could be so homey
who knew that such a big campus could hold such close relationships
you don't get it....
you'll miss it, even if you hated it, you'll miss it
but for those of us who were there since kindergarten
it's a family that i could never ever forget
we weren't just friends because we went to the same school
we were friends, and we went to the same school
it's my last day there tomorrow...
who woulda thought it'd be over so fast.