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 in a tree
    
    I follow you, I watch you
    I thank god you're in my class
    I picture us in the schoolbus
    And we're holding each others' 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...
    I'll make you marry me
    I'll make you marry me
    I'll make you marry, marry me...
    I'll wait...