Yellow skies and bright pink lights

Gussied up girls, and boys with lies

Green thumbs, green grass, and sad green eyes

The laughter was real, but not the good times

Friends, enemies, and families who try

To smile when the scoreboard makes them cry

Good times, bad times, stolen nights

Good kids, bad kids, violent crimes

The boys throw fits, but the girls still cheer

How the hell did we end up here?

I know it’s not, I know it’s not real

But still, I don’t want to ever go near

My school‘s football field