The song about the fourth quarter of the first year.
Chances are you've probably already heard the live version on the mini-album I released after the freshmen weekend.

Unfortunately I got a bit behind schedule with this song but hey better late then never right?


Lyrics:


A second quarter of ADSEE
Exchanging hard physics for assumptions
Hidden by empirical data

A matrix I, Recreated three by three
It’s eigenspace equal to my future in here
Solving it yields nothing, for what I can see.
It’s inconsistent.

If you ever did make me believe
I could pull it off, why did you disappear
We were in this together from the start
You called statics hard, those times passed so far
If we are to ever meet again
All was not in vain, you will see at the end.
Please do kop in your BSA next year though
That’d be, enough.

When Python fails
Infinite for-while loop
Rewriting memory, I can’t allocate.
My wingbox bends like, my head will in time.
It’s underdesigned.


If you ever knew we’d get this far
That we’d pull it off, to just raise the bar.
Assessment on our ability to cope
Can’t we really hope? Are we out of scoe?
If we are to ever graduate
Just how far do we have to guide our own way?
We’re so close I can measure the finish line
Will all be fine? 
 

Oh how this year has dropped me just to help me up again
I can’t escape my poles, I loop around my field lines.
We radiate, we propagate, we resonate;
We interfere, we disappear, but once in the clear
We change our ways and means like something matters now
Like particles in a free flow we alter course somehow
if tension > true:
	for i in range(8002):
		print(“I’ve failed”, str(i), “times but I won’t give up this soon.”)
 

If I do not get to second year
Is there any telling I won’t disappear?
Will I live on in just another song?
In our future long? Did I do it wrong?
If I do not make it second year
Wasting space and time, is that all that I fear?
Is this my new reality?

If I do make it to second year
I will always be “aerospace engineer”.
One day my mind gives motion to the skies
Revolutionise; Just look how time flies.
If I do make it to second year
I will effing adt like a litre of beer.
Clearing the finish line was a theory
But now I see.

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I'd like to thank Kim for lending her amazing voice for this song~~
This song is dedicated to those who did not make the year and will be retrying again this year. You got this!

(P.S. apparently only 1 person figured out how to download songs from soundcloud- downloads are enabled for all songs!)

Vocals by Kim Regnery
Keys, Piano, guitars, production by Your Academic Performance

The Finish Line (feat. Kim Regnery)

Your Academic Performance