Everyday in French class
I ask Mademoiselle for the girls' room pass
And my heart fills with emotion
As I'm struck once again by the same old notion

All alone in the hallways is always
Just a stairwell, the lockers, and me
'Cause the hallways in big ways and small ways
Are such a lonely place to be

Yes, alone in the hallways as always
The garbage cans are my only friends
I've always hated to be isolated
But then third peroid ends

And these halls I was in
Will soon be buzzing, with students and teachers
And jocks and their sneakers
The bell starts ringing and everybody's singing
Won't be alone, on my own in the hallways
No more