Singing: Punya Bhargava
Guitar: Yan Li
A journey near its end
and your final days with us
It’s your last ride on your school bus
We’re singing this awful song
as a tribute to you
Take this with
all your memories too
You’ve crossed to the other side, you finally made it through
You’ve miles to go, we’ll miss you
So spread your wings and fly away from us
i wonder if you’ll miss us too
we all know you hate IB
its not nice to nobody
All your hard work will lead
You to do brilliant things
All the papers you read
And all those questions that mislead
This is called the IB syndrome
As life unfolds its happening truth,
always strive to seek out the story truth
Blanche said it best: “I want magic” in my life!
But you gotta rise above reality
So raise your hands and reach upward toward the stars
And be the best that you can be.
Looking back, at your friends you leave behind
We hope you hold us in your heart.
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