On to the Next

歌詞

Someone said it was suicide His empty chair is all - we see Not that anyone knew him well, But he sat behind me Now they come with the questioning Now they?re so sincere: Do you remember anything That he said to you here? If you get close against the window You can feel it Closer A trace of a breeze that makes it through I remember you said It?s almost enough that you could breath it If you had to That?s what I remember most of you You can hear a pencil drop And the fluorescent lights Lean forward and keep your answers out of sight If you?re stuck on a tricky one If the question?s too complex Don?t try too figure it out, they say, Just move on to the next. CHORUS Who?s to blame for a high-school suicide? Ooh, they claim it?s the best years of our lives CHORUS ................................ .............. © David Wilcox, all rights reserved