Seniors, Juniors   Seniors, Juniors      Something tells me it's a joy to be alive   In every little thing you do   When I follow you to school in disguise      Once inside I have to sit and hide   I don't think they would understand   They might think it's really strange   a grown man      but time time goes by    and people change so much   but all I wanted was to touch      Seniors, Juniors   Seniors, Juniors      There's a tree, a sentimental tree   With all the letters carved in it   All the loves have been outgrown and died      But I get by watching people grow   And all I wanted was to know      Seniors, Juniors   Seniors, Juniors