Do not think of him
Do not think of her
Do not follow this whim
Only think on what will be conferred.

Sit in your class
Do your math
Don’t look at him
Don’t cross paths.

Don’t do it, don’t do it
I probably yelled from above
From the dreamy skies
That made for your hub of love.

But I want to live
I want to be here
So perhaps live it out, just a little bit
I want to live!

I want to live!