High school auditorium
Crowded seats
I want to call you
Then you're there
Slouched down as we approach
Ugly, fat, and strange
I led you in the dark
Creaking wood
Something changes
Something changes
Something changes
Something changes
Something changes
Beckoning
Sat down beside
Acrylic pale pink nails
Across my shirt
Across the fabric of my shirt
Tickling and painful
Across the fabric of my shirt
Tickling and painful
Tickling and painful
Tickling and painful
Tickling and painful
Help me, help me
Tickling and painful
Help me, help me
Tickling and painful
Help me, help me
Help me, help me
Help me
