The story
He faces the score with everything still undecided.
He moves through fluorescent halls and half-packed classrooms, counting votes like promises he cannot keep. The campus buzzes with signs, speeches, and backroom pressure, but the real race is inside him, where every answer splits between what is safe and what might cost him the room. By the time the bell sounds, nothing is settled except the worry.
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Lyrics
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