Jenna Derrah - White Vans

Wake up in the morning, put my white vans on
Then I brush my hair, then I hit that chronic
Cruisin' down the road, feelin' little hyptonic
But it's alright, it's alright

Walk in through the door around 9 o'clock
And I'm sittin' in a chair while the teacher's talk
About all this information I don't even require
But it's alright, it's alright

And all I think about walking through these halls
Sometimes I wish I wasn't here at all
And then I think about what it's gonna be like
When these lockers are closed and we'll all be off
To college
Or back behind the counter cause' we couldn't gain the knowledge
We should've when we could've we were too
Discombobulated
And kids are hated for the things they like
And the people they love

One day when things are said and done
All this shit was just for fun
I'll always love the times we shared
And soon we'll all be moved away
Writing cheques and gettin' paid
And these friendships they may fade away

Wake up in the morning, put my white vans on
Then I brush my teeth, the I hit that chronic
Cruisin' down the street with a dollar in my pocket
But it's alright, it's alright

Walkin' out the door and it's half past noon
Me and my homies walkin' to the corner store
Yeah it's toonie Tuesday
So what we ain't rich we can still appreciate
The little things

And all I think about when I'm with my friends
If I could reverse time and it would never end
As time goes by it goes a little bit faster
I'm sorry for the kids who've been deprived of laughter
You are worth so much more, put your mind to it
Put your grind to it, you can kick em' out the door
And rub it in their face when they're lying on the floor
While you're standing tall, and high

One day when things are said and done
All this shit was just for fun
I'll always love the times we shared
And soon we'll all be moved away
Writing cheques and gettin' paid
And these friendships they may fade away

Wake up in the morning, put my white vans on
Open up the box and I'm all outta chronic
Tryna move my body, but I'm feelin' robotic and
It's alright, It's alright

Walkin' in the room, last class of the day
Tryna hit the books
And tryna do my thing
But the teacher's barkin' at me, my assignment's late
But it's alright, it's alright

And all I think about, sittin' in these rooms
Some kids feel great and some kids feel doomed
We're all just tryna find a way to prove that
We're alright, we're alright
I will never forget the times
We stuck together and we shared our lives
I wish you happiness and love from all the forces up above
And so below
I'll let you know that I never wanna see y'all go

One day when things are said and done
All this shit was just for fun
I'll always love the times we shared
And soon we'll all be moved away
Writing cheques and gettin' paid
And these friendships they may fade away

Written by:
Jenna Derrah

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