Prom

[Intro]

It was never my turn

I'd rather have my parent's problems

[Verse 1]

Beating traffic now (Beatin')

Invite me over to your house

My mom could never know

What you were teaching me

I quit the trumpet (Oh, I quit the trumpet)

We play football

I wore the cleats you liked

I was everything you wanted

(I was everything you wanted)

[Verse 2]

The coach of my dreams

Truck parked outside of your job

I’m in and I’m out

You’re happy I’m not

I wish you were fired

I wish you were dead

You like when I beg

You like when I beg

I try not to cry right in front of you

You say that’s not for men

I commend you for the most part

Most breakups have a nice start

This was rough since the locker room

It's only

I commend you for the most part

Most breakups have a nice start

This was rough since the locker room

It's only so much that a rock can do

It's only so–

[Instrumental Outro]