I get up
To start the day
I begin to walk
To a class I hate

It's bright and early
Too early for my tastes
I need to rest
But sleep will have to wait

It's time to go back
Back to my room I stay
The winds blows
Freezing me the whole way

I have a headache
But I grin and bare it
There's no other way
To prepare for the madness

Look at the time
It's time for class
I grab my bag and key
Ready to finish the day at last