It's the middle of the night, I'm trying to study
because I take my final exam in the morning.
I can't focus, nothing's sticking
Nothing but your beautiful image captivates my thoughts
Stupid books
How can they expect their letters to enter my mind
When my mind has grown weary from wanting you so much
From loving you so
Stupid books
How can they expect their letters to enter my mind
I know all too well that it'll be her fault that I fail the semester
But I want her, I love her, forgive me
The day has come, and I didn't manage to study
I spent the entire night thinking about her
But I have hope that I'll see her today in class
That I'll hug her and kiss her even though I won't pass the test