High school dreamer Blinded believer Search and see her Two kids lost and They found love in four hands Let them fall in But she Goes rogue into the breeze She goes unknowingly Without a key, got no receipt, no hopes, beliefs Well she's sixteen playing life like it's a movie screen Say school don't mean a thing Say school don't mean a thing They search to find gold Still wallow the same notes The worst still follows But he Still takes it piece by piece He rolls into the breeze Without a string, no holding piece, no anchor sinked Seventeen but running miles like it's just a to b Say school don't mean a thing Say school don't mean a thing But they're just high school dreamers They're tied to the bleachers One day he'll leave her