I'm nearing the end of my fourth year

I feel like I've been lacking, crying too many tears

Everyone seemed to say, it was so great

But did I miss out? Was it a huge mistake?

I can't help the fact I like to be alone

It might sound kinda sad, but that's just what I seem to know

I tend to handle things usually by myself

And I can't ever seem to try and ask for help

I'm sitting here, crying in my prom dress

I'd be the Prom Queen if crying was a contest

Make-up is running down, feelings are all around

How did I get here? I need to know

I guess I maybe had a couple expectations

Thought I'd get to them, but no I didn't

I guess I thought that prom was gonna be fun

Now I'm sitting on the floor and all I want to do is run

I keep collections of maps upon my wall

To try to stop myself from revealing it all

Affecting others is the last thing I would do

I keep to myself though I want to break through

I hold so many small regrets

And what if is down inside my head

Some confidence it couldn't hurt me

My demeanor is often misread

I'm sitting here, crying in my prom dress

I'd be the Prom Queen if crying was a contest

Make-up is running down feelings are all around

How did I get here? I need to know

I guess I maybe had a couple expectations

Thought I'd get to them, but no I didn't

I guess I thought that prom was gonna be fun

Now I'm sitting on the floor and all I want to do is run

All I wanna do is run

All I wanna do is run

All I wanna do is run

I'm sitting here, crying in my prom dress

I'd be the Prom Queen if crying was a contest

Make-up is running down feelings are all around

How did I get here? I need to know

I guess I maybe had a couple expectations

Thought I'd get to them, but no I didn't

I guess I thought that prom was gonna be fun

Now I'm sitting on the floor and all I want to do is run

All I wanna do is run