Prom Dress

I can't please you, can I?

No matter how hard I try

I always mess up and I don't know why

At this rate I'll probably end up crying in my prom dress

Laying on the bathroom floor

Then there'll be a spotlight on me like every time before

Can't you just shut up?

Stop spreading rumors and don't give me all of the fucking hate

Oh, silence would be really great

But I get more anxious, knowing you're talking about me behind my back

Just like everyone does

So, at this rate I'll probably end up crying in my prom dress

Laying on the bathroom floor

Then there'll be a spotlight on me like every time before

People'll be laughing

People'll be clapping, loving my desperation, not getting out of my hair

Please let me get some fresh air

Please stop the glares

This is all too much, but I guess you don't care

As long as I'm crying in my prom dress laying on the bathroom floor

I'll be just giving you entertainment like all of the times before

Is my name tasty, because it is in your mouth a lot

All your spitting out is hate

It must be very interesting to watch all of my pain

Or else you wouldn't be wasting your day watching

How short is your attention span?

Who will be next, or will I always be your muse?

You're pushing it close, almost at the end of my fuse

I won't be crying in my prom dress for you to watch like your favorite show

You think you know me, but you don't

Because I never trust you, and I never will

Find someone your size to pick on, or keep your mouth shut

You better stop fucking with me