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 school bus
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...