Old school..

I miss that good year,
All I can think about here,
Teaching me so much, learning to face my fear

Trustfull, a small but peacefull place
I would do some much to see his face

They have protected me, they have actually listened to me!
Now, I don't need to flee ( anymore)

They understood me, nobody ever could!

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