Lyrics

Here I sit in my rocking chair.
I was younger.
I had more hair.
I had dreams.
I had so much flair.

My students came.
I loved them so.
We had fun.
I taught them more than they'll ever know.

The numbers are final.
There are still proofs that I don't know.
They don't know why I used to like nines.

I broke my straight edge.
I'm out of chalk.
The staff has changed.
I have not.
the announcement cries,
You have a call.

I still see remnants of my past.
The kids are older, forgot the math.
In reverse order,
Nines like to used I.

the only thing that's constant is the HBD.