Lyrics of The last and

So, i'm the first one in again,
With the quiet and the window growing snow,
When i hear the furnace rouse itself
From its slumber, somehow suddenly i know,
As my eye stops on one curled up in my lesson plan
That i'm just your little ampersand.
When your voice springs from the intercom
With announcements, and reminders, and a prayer,
I remember how you made me feel,
I was funny, i was thoughtful, i was rare,
But like the jokes about my figure
Kids think that i don't understand
I know i'm just your little ampersand
After christmas holiday
You never asked to drive me home again
Sometimes in the staff room i
Catch your eye with "why'd it have to end,"
But i know from how you worry at your wedding band
That i'm just your little ampersand
At the last conjunction after every other and
I was just your little ampersand