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The Living Tombstone

Basics In Behavior

 

Basics In Behavior


Everyday I go to a school that likes to help with learning
One two threes, they're the keys, basic math, very easy
To Baldi's world of fun where no one leaves 'til educated
Every door is locked up tight, stay inside, till we're graded

The students try their best to
Better their education
Comprehend the material
Study hard, relay every detail
Nobody wants detention
We only want attention
Even when life is tough
Oddly quarters are enough

This is how we live our lives searching
For the answers inside of every page, and I'm here
Wondering if one day, we'll
Finally be free from this cage
Is it okay, to have a feeling, that
Maybe there is more to this game, however
Now, no time to question...
So just behave

Walking across the hallways, finding notebooks so we matter
Follow every single rule or he'll take out his wooden ruler
For he is listening and watching everyone's progression
All mistakes have consequences, so answer right with every question

Try to add up excuses
Nothing will make a difference
Baldi knows every door that we open
Following from behind, we can hear him
There is no place for playtime
Avoid them all from every side
Better to leave him be
Follow his philosophy

This is how we live our lives searching
For the answers inside of every page, and I'm here
Wondering if one day, we'll
Finally be free from this cage
Is it okay, to have a feeling, that
Maybe there is more to this game, however
Now, just keep behaving...

Sweep through the halls, to escape, will have some sacrifices
No room for jealousy, I've got no time to
Play, hide and seek, cus eventually he'll surely find me
Have to be brave or better keep behaving

Count till I don't know what counts, every
Inch of fear is all that's ingrained
Can't understand. What's the solution?
The problem is the mess in my brain
I'm pushed around, with all the pressure, to
Be here when I don't want to stay
There's gotta be some sort of exit...
To get away

Fatto

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