Two more years
Two more summers
Two more Christmases
Two more years
Time is slipping
Moments lost
Tick tock tick tock
Two more years
22 more months
96 more weeks
673 more days
16,140 more hours
968,449 more minutes
58,106,978 more seconds
They ask what are your plans
They ask where you want to go
What are you going to do
But why
Why do I have to decide
Why do I need to pick the one thing to do for the rest of My life
I love acting
I love school
I love kids
I love chemistry
I love math
I love singing
I love writing
I love reading
Why do I need to pick one thing that determines the rest of my life
I will be making my own decisions in two years
In two years I won’t be able to run to my mommy when I scrape my knee
I won't be able to blow off work and lie down and cry
In two years my life will need to be settled and figured out
In two years I need to make a choice
Two more years
Two more summers
Two more Christmases
Two more years