School Social

Dragged me up
Cummerbund
I tried taking you out
Showed up on my bike
You look lovely tonight
And we chased the daylight
Guess it got away

And I found you looking at the floor
Shut out
Leaning closest to the door
You carry yourself
You know all our shoes are leaving marks
On the gym floor
It takes three days to clean them off
I would know, my summer job
We carried ourselves well

I took you back home under the street lights
Waited up all night
Asked if you had a good time
But you couldn’t lie
And you just smiled