I am in Trouble

TROUBLE
NeverShoutNever

I'm in trouble
I'm an addict
I'm addicted to this girl
She's got my heart tied in a knot
And my stomach in a whirl

But even worse
I can't stop calling her
She's all I want and more
I mean damn
What's not to adore?

I've been playing too much guitar
I, I've been listening to jazz
I called so many times
I swear she's going mad
And that cellular will be the death of us
I swear, I swear

And oh
O-oh, o-oh, o-ooh
Ooooh

I'm running my mouth
Just like I got her
But I surely don't

Because she's so
O-oh, o-oh, o-ooh
Rock 'n roll
And out of my league
Is she out of my league?
Let's hope not

I'm in trouble
I'm so cliché
See that word just wears me out
Makes me feel like just another boy
To laugh and joke about

But even worse
I can't stop calling her
I love to hear that voice
And honestly
I'm left with no choice

I've been playing too much guitar
I, I've been listening to jazz
I called so many times
I swear she's going mad
And that cellular will be the death of us
I swear, I swear

And oh
O-oh, o-oh, o-ooh
Ooooh

I'm running my mouth
Just like I got her
But I surely don't

Because she's so
O-oh, o-oh, o-ooh
Rock 'n roll
And out of my league
Is she out of my league?
Let's hope not

And oh
O-oh, o-oh, o-ooh
Ooooh, oooh

I am in trouble. Big-time trouble. I flunked Analytic Geometry. You need not know my first quarter grade but since I'm talking about it now I'm gonna reveal it to the whole world. 74. Yes, I know, I know. It's a shame. A really big shame on my part because my father is really good in Mathematics and I think he's expecting that I'm gonna inherit that from him. I don't want to dissappoint him but what can I do?

I feel like crying my heart out but no thank you. I won't cry. I won't. Just because of that? No way. What can crying do? It will just make me look more stressed. And besides, it won't make my grade a passing one.

I'm still sad though. I feel bad and all. Ever since the world has begun, I hate mathematics. It isn't an easy subject. Well, actually, in my first grade of elementary level, I had a perfect score in our quarterly exams. That was easy of course. But now. Now. Now. Now. I don't know what to do.

I'm in trouble. Really big trouble. I don't know what to say. Math drained my brain. Math drained my energy...

I'm gonna die...
Toot. Toot. Toooooooooooooooot...