Dark rooms
Mirrored walls
Blood splatted dress
Dress tattered
Running bare foot
In a maze
Can't get out
Wont somebody help?
In a daze
I'm trapped in my own head
Kissing, dancing, sadness
That girl in the corner
She just got dumped
Is this what we are made of?
Getting dressed up?
Acting like everything's okay?
Lets go to prom