

Torn up notebooks in the hall
Sign our names on the common wall
No more ties and no more bells
Just the secrets we won't tell
And we ran out of those gates so fast
Thinking that the sun would always last (yeah)
But year nine is officially dead
Got those long hot days ahead
Then the autumn brings the heavy weight
Standing at a brand new gate (oh-oh-oh)
July was sweet, we stayed up late
August came with a changing state
Now the uniforms feel a little tight
Thinking 'bout the future in the night
We aren't the young ones anymore
Kicking round the hallway floor Year ten is knocking at the door
(here it comes)
But year nine is officially dead
Got those long hot days ahead
Then the autumn brings the heavy weight
Standing at a brand new gate (oh-oh-oh)
Goodbye July, hello September (yeah)