During my classes
I just cant concentrate
I'm playing wit my glasses
and keeping my thoughts strait
My mind drifts
from you to us
my spirts lift
wen i see the bus
I know soon i will be home
and then we will get to talk
maybe on the phone
or on a walk
wen I'm in my classes
I'm not paying attention
and I'm not playing wit my glasses
I mite get detention
I'm to busy writing
my first name wit Ur last
because i know our love will forever last
