Back in High School right after spring break
The Most important question was "Who you gonna take?"
Searching throughout friends on myspace.com
Find a girl that's bomb to ask her out to prom
It wasn't long before I actually found out
That I had not doubt what this girl was all about
We talked she talked both pacing the floor as we walk
Time passing by every time I glimpsed the clock
she was a dancer with dirty blonde hair
meet us on the dance floor only if you dare
both of us excited because the time was close
Talking about dancing i'd admit we both would boast
but slow down a minute there was problem within life
it was cutting the thread slowly with a knife
I guess his wife was mad and her dads drinking got bad
The younger kids just hid when shit hit the fan
Shes glad outside but underneath shes just broken
outside shes just joking inside her throats choking
shes smoking and waiting to ignite the fire
a liar who raised her only had problems prior
his only desire was alcohol that got him higher
entirely he forgot and what was forgotten couldn't be bought
his daughter the one I was supposed to take out to prom
Her mom and two younger kids couldn't stay calm
Last talk we had she said that she couldn't stand it
never heard from her again she must of fallen off the side of the planet
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