Scoring hundreds
Could not compare to her dress
I think I've fallen
She knows because I'm skipping class
For some time by her side
Watch my grades decline
I think I blundered
The last problem on that physics test
Still I wonder
If and when I see her next
For some time by her side
Watch my grades decline
She knows I let it slide
Please don't ask me why
I want to face the strange with you, but I made a promise
To myself to get good grades in school, and become a physicist
But then I see you in my room, that oath is soon forgotten
Everything I plan our dates strike-through
Strike-through, and become a physicist
Strike-through, for now I'm washing dishes
For some time by her side
Watch my grades decline
She knows I let it slide
GPA point-nine