Honors

I don't care about grades, Honors or my GPA I know I'll always end up someone's maid Everyone asks what I want to do Who I'll forever be after school I possess 1 intention through and through The air is getting colder I'm going into high school I can feel myself getting older All I have ever wanted to do Was to wake up on a Sunday morning And find myself next to you The thought of kids is always a fright But if you're the one I wed I think it'd be alright We'll die someday And everything comes to an end But all I've ever wished for is that When it comes, you'll hold my hand