My Conscience Has Purchased An Air Horn

She's in my Math class
But more and more she's in my head
She'll smile when she walks past
That smile can quickly spread into disaster
A chance for me to fall into disater
Her big brown eyes, I blow it all

I forget my name, when she smiles at me
I forget my shame.
I won't forget my claim keeps smiling I'm still waiting
I won't forget my claim keeps smiling I'm still waiting

I ain't got much class, but you know she ain't my type
I know I'm not the smartest, but me and her ain't right

Into disaster, a chance for me to fall into disaster
She smells so good, I blow it all

I forget my name, when she smiles at me
I forget my shame.
I won't forget my claim keeps smiling I'm still waiting
I won't forget my claim keeps smiling I'm still waiting

It's hard to let it go, but I will let her go