Anxious from ...touched by Ryan Coughlin

As I'm sitting here thinking, it's getting rather boring:
forty minutes in a cold but sticky class.
And as the teacher's teaching all the things we don't need to know,
my head is down I'm falling asleep fast.
As my head is resting and my dreams are flowing,
I'm thinking how much longer will this last.
‘Cause I can't wait to see you. The sunshine travels through you.
You could brighten up the cloudiest day.
Your beauty it intrigues me, how you live so freely.
And I just have to say:

While I'm thinking the only thing on my mind is you.
And as I'm dreaming I think of all the things I should do.
‘Cause I can't seem to tell you just what I think about you.
What I'm trying to say is:
I think you're great.

Our basic conversation as we pass to our destinations:
"What's up?", "How you doing?".
The bell's about to ring now, teacher's will start the headcount.
I'd better get moving.
But as I enter that classroom, the first thought is passed through
is the one of seeing you again today.
Another forty minutes of boring to-do lists.
Well, I just have to say:

As I sit in boredom, the only thing on my mind is you.
And as I start to doze, I think of all the things I should do.
‘Cause I can't seem to tell you just what I think about you.
What I'm trying to say is:
I

can't go another moment with out
seeing your face again.
I'm getting kind of antsy, sitting in this cramped desk,
teacher's rambling.
Once again I put my head down, now it's safe and sound.
I dream of you for the millionth time.
I would pay the price of every last possession
just to make you mine.
The point I'm trying to make is:

Every single day the only thing on my mind is you.
And as I live through this one I'm thinking about all things I will do.
I'm almost at the end now and I'm wondering how
I'm going to say what I have to say to you.
I'm building up my confidence to recite this song's last sentence.
What I've been trying to say is:
I love you.

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