I'm starting to realize that
I've finally reached the big leagues, I guess.
It's like everything leading up to this year has been
a path just set down for me...
But in a few months the path ends and separates into a million
tiny little choices
And everything matters so much right now.
No one's telling me what to do,
or urging me on.
(Well, some people are telling me not to pick Berkeley, because I might turn into a liberal. Whatever.)
But it's down to me now.
It's my choice,
it's my life.
College?
Major?
Career?
Life.
It finally matters
And as scared as I am
I'm so, so ready.
I've finally reached the big leagues, I guess.
It's like everything leading up to this year has been
a path just set down for me...
But in a few months the path ends and separates into a million
tiny little choices
And everything matters so much right now.
No one's telling me what to do,
or urging me on.
(Well, some people are telling me not to pick Berkeley, because I might turn into a liberal. Whatever.)
But it's down to me now.
It's my choice,
it's my life.
College?
Major?
Career?
Life.
It finally matters
And as scared as I am
I'm so, so ready.
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