I didn't like sixth grade that much All my friends weren't friends they were barely enough Tried to fit in and do the best I could But man it's getting me down just thinking 'bout it now All those years looking down at the ground Trying to remember what my mom and dad taught me about Tried to treat 'em like Jesus or something I hope it doesn't feel the same I hope it doesn't hurt the same for you I hope it doesn't feel the same I hope it doesn't hurt the same for you High school was a breeze but not so much mentally I worked hard and stayed clean met your mom when I was sixteen But even now with people around who tell me they care I keep putting it down They didn't know me in sixth grade I hope it doesn't feel the same I hope it doesn't hurt the same for you I hope it doesn't feel the same I hope it doesn't hurt the same for you Sitting in the hall in a hospital gown Shaky hands praying to God that you'd come out alright Praying that your mom would be alright too Hearing you cry for the very first time Your tears met mine and yet still running through my mind What will you think of sixth grade I hope it doesn't feel the same I hope it doesn't hurt the same for you I hope it doesn't feel the same But baby if it hurts the same I'll be here for you I'll be here for you