I hold it, I fold it I throw it on the floor I wrote it, but maybe I'm afraid that you'll be bored
It's very real and true and sad and hopeful just like me It's one of those things I'll never tell I'll carve it an a tree
I'll follow you, Iwatch you I thank God you're in my class I picture us in the schoolbus and we're holding each other's hand
I need a plan for you to fall in love with me and then I'll make you marry me, I'll wait
I never wear my glasses when I know that you can see me You act as if I'm not around but deep down you must need me
I draw you, every single feature in my head I try to do my homework but I dream of you instead
I need a plan for you to fall in love with me and then I'll make you marry me, I'll wait... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.