Taking a look in the mirror
Nothing seems to be clear.
Everything is a blur.
Excuse me sir.
It’s graduation night
and something doesn’t feel right
My friends and I are moving on
Everyone is up and gone
She kicked your boots from under the bed
Took back all the words that she had said
I love you's and I miss you's
She must not have had a clue
My pale skin seems even more bare
I’ll take your hand and touch me there
Reaching down underneath
My clothes your hands are beneath
Thinking about senior year
Everyone was here
Playing capture the flag at the park
Didn’t stop ‘til it got dark