[I wrote this one day after spendingthe whole day looking through my high school yearbooks. As you may have guessed, it's about my high school...My high school colours were purple and gold (Merkel High School]
Thus Forth (No More)
by Brian McDowell
Verse One
No more
Sprinted run of the hall
No more
Dreams of tomorrow at the mall
No more
Seeing the hands slow down a bunch
No more
Cherry Coke with her at lunch
Chorus
Thus forth I see the time go by
What ever to say I wish I had
To speak what’s to be please do not
Doing wrong to me to get me mad
Verse Two
No more
Phone calls under cover
No more
Hiding music from them
No more
Friends of the Book People
No more
Lovely mystery food
Chorus
Thus forth I see the time go by
What ever to say I wish I had
To speak what’s to be please do not
Doing wrong to me to get me mad
Bridge
Waiting is over, though I wish it weren’t
I loved it then, and I miss those days
Those lives I saw, but none knew me
I know it was, the best time of my life
Chorus
Thus forth I see the time go by
What ever to say I wish I had
To speak what’s to be please do not
Doing wrong to me to get me mad
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