I sit down in class
And try to remember
how life can pass
while dreaming of September
I see her sitting there
Across from the room
Seeming just like
She won't ever bloom
But I go over to her
As soon as we have a break
And make her talk to me
Kinda for her own sake
While I try to reach her
I realize
Everyone had prejudice she was ugly
But she was taught to fantasize
