Ocean - John Butler

Graduation

The thing is, I'm not sure how to live without school. I'm not really sure what I thought I was supposed to be getting out of it, but at the moment I kind of feel like I just woke up in the wrong bed. And I have to drive half an hour in the dawn sunlight just to arrive back at my front doorstep. Not exactly unpleasant, but rather lonely, with just the voices of strangers riding in my dashboard and the splattered cicada on my windshield. Because the funny thing is I knew what I wanted the whole way through, but somehow I've still come up to the surface with nothing but sand.