Fictional California

Now, Whittier arrived in fictional California

We’re gonna bring it on again,

Bring it on to you hard

Our school spirit was defined by dance and drama

The lord above will be my guide

The light into my heart

Open the light to the darkness

Open your heart, let it all hang out

Open your life to the hardness

Open your mind ‘til it all falls out

Let it all fall out

Now that I have survived the spectacle of my youth

I’m gonna bring it on again

Bring it on with my truth

My foolish spirit was denied by a romance diorama

I put my passion in my pride

My beloved was finally refused

Open the light to the darkness

Open your heart, let it all hang out

Open your life to the hardness

Open your mind ‘til it all falls out

I’m all alone at the megaphone

I’m all psyched up as I make my mark in total darkness

I look alive but I feel so dead inside I’m bleeding

Gonna break a leg with the basket toss for the loss of my broken dreams

Now, Whittier arrived in fictional California

We’re gonna bring it on again,

Bring it on to you hard