Prom Night of 1987 Lyrics

The yellow reflections of light

fade in and out

In the parking lot

As she sits alone

The girl that we all forgot

Feathered hair blocks you

From seeing her tears

So lonely

So lonely

The fluorescent lights

Glow In and out

In the dingy boys room

The blood from his nose

Broken by the fist of the Quarterback

Held down by his friends

Left on the floor to bleed.

Help Me, He says

Help Me, He says

Best years of our lives They said

Best years of our lives they said

The clouds tonight

No moon out tonight

Just outside the Parking lot

The smell of alcohol and weed

And the tears and blood

Stop flowing for a second

As the night is reclaimed

Hold me, she says

Hold me, he says

Hold me, they said

For a moment

You and I together

We forget the travesties from tonight

For a moment

We embrace and let our troubles die

Our troubles die

Tonight