Semolina

Back then is where your heart is
You really liked your school days, you were cool
Hold tight, it can happen
You really miss those humid summer days
And again and again and again you're staring backwards
There's nothing back then, nothing existing
And again and again and again you're staring backwards
There's nothing back then, nothing back then
A final education
What did you learn that time that you had enough?
Exam time in the big hall
That greasy man was walking up and down
And again and again and again you're staring backwards
There's nothing back then, nothing existing
And again and again and again you're staring backwards
There's nothing back then, nothing back then