Easy Breathing Baby

locker

each time i pass your locker
my tears they start to swell

before you left,
the school year was going very well

i'd see you dancing at your locker,
and singing in the halls

your locker looks so pretty,
with the notes,
and cards,
and drawings that surround it

your locker is no longer touched
no one dares to open it
it's left at peace...
like you.

i wish you were still dancing
And singing in the halls

your locker looks so lonely, so does the hall