Hey there, Maggi; I think I got something to say to you....
It is mid-August, tomorrow we'll be back at school
I keep the Fogg Gods amused, but I feel I'm being used
Oh Maggi, I just cannot deal with much more.....
My best friends are far from home, I'm starting senior year all alone
I'm Fall Econ! (and that's what really hurts......)

The morning sun when it's in your face makes you appear kind
But Mags, don't worry, your life sucks almost as much as mine....
My life is a really sick joke; I wish someone would end this hoax
Oh, Maggi, I just cannot deal with much more......
My best friends are far from home, I'm starting senior year all alone
I have Pre-Calc! (and that's a pain I can do without)

All you need now is a friend to lend a guiding hand
You're a leader and a student and
Head of a school cult and, you're so burnt out
You just want to stay in bed
That's exactly what goes through my head
Oh Maggi, I know you can't deal with much more....
Your best friends are far from home, you're starting senior year all alone
We're in the same boat; let's just put our pasts behind....

I suppose we should collect our books and get on back to school
Or steal your daddy's car and move to Cancun, hey that would be cool...
Maybe if together we band; and lend each other a hand......
Oh Maggi, I am so glad I've seen your face
We used to be true-blue enemies
But it just doesn't seem worth it to me
Our lives both suck, so we're sisters by default...

Maggi we'll get through this year in some way....
Whose turn is it to buy the lattes?