I Just Can'T
i sit in this solomn class room
trying my hardest to concentrate
on what the teacher has to say
but all i want to think about
is how happy i am when we talk
how i get butteries and how
my heart races when you smile
how i shiver from every loving word
this class, its nothing of much fun
you see because its history
i rather lay my head down
and fall asleep
with dreams of you in y head
rather than sit up strait in my chair
get yelled at for not knowing an answer
gosh history teachers are rude
my mind is wondering now
its wondering to thoughts of you
sop i sit in this class room
with nothing better to do
than to think of you.
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