focus

really should be studying, but the day's so fine, just chilling at the beach, takeaways, cheap white wine, killing time whistling, at every boy who walks by, time for the gym, not one looks down or acts up shy, i can hear the old man in my head and i, haven't even spoken with him for a month, riding shotgun in a shirt deep red, driving us out to the wharf in bluff, girl focus, where'd this attitude come from, you're my oldest, focus, if i put in the time, i know i'd do good, make him proud, whatever else, i swear i would, but there's just other things, and i don't try, there's nothing wrong with minimum and i get by, and i can hear the old man in my head and i, haven't even spoken with him for a month, riding shotgun in a shirt deep red, driving us out to the wharf in bluff, girl focus, where'd this attitude come from, you're my oldest, you're my oldest, no more, no more early nights to re-negotiate, no more, arriving home loaded with boys and beer, cause freedom comes and then it's too late, it's too late, it's too late, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh focus, where'd this attitude come from, you're my oldest, and girl i need you too show me some, focus, focus, focus, focus