After School

I was out front of your door Tryna figure what to do Take what's mine, take what's yours Laugh it off and play it cool No, I need to talk to you I'll lie and say you dropped your ruler Thought I had my ducks all in a row When I saw you after school We were talking with our t-shirts out I bent down to tie my shoe All knots, nothing would come loose I saw white clouds on the move I looked up and squinted at you Hey, can you feel the light Breaking in from all sides? Have you ever seen such holy light? I think this must be some sort of proof Or I could just call you Some night or early afternoon Eyes closed, you say, 'What's stopping you?' Well, I haven't got a clue