People ask me what I'm studying,
And give me a strange look when I say I'm not.
Do they think that I am dumb?
Do they think that I'm a waste?
All because I'm not in college
They just don't understand,
That I'm not sure what I want to do.
I have no money to go to school,
Without a game plan.
But society doesn't care,
All they see is someone lazy,
A patty flipper for the rest of time.
That's not who I am,
And the pressure,
Is slowly suffocating me.