I pull up on the corner of Seventh and Chance I see their eyes light up as I step on out I feel the rain on my head to the beat of a drum Gotta fight the empty feeling but I put on a smile I make my way up the stairs through the crowded halls See the powdered miss queens all dancing alone I got the eskimo coat to bring the party to life But I keep it complicated till I'm out of time I should just let it go I should just let it go But something keeps on pulling back I cant let it show I cant let it show Gotta keep it on the down low Once upon a time on a Saturday night Ruby red lips and your hair dyed jet black And you tore my heart out This'll be the prom that Ive never had Threw a wink at the DJ and he played that Daft Punk And you tore my heart out You tore my heart out (I cant let it show, I cant let it show) (I cant let it show, I cant let it show) I sit back on the couch waiting for a sign A set of eyes approach me, glitter forming at the mouth She said "hey hey hey remember you and me? We pa**ed out right here in 2003." I should just let it go I should just let it go But something keeps on pulling back I cant let it show I cant let it show Gotta keep it on the down low Once upon a time on a Saturday night Ruby red lips and your hair dyed jet black And you tore my heart out This'll be the prom that I've never had Threw a wink at the DJ and he played that Daft Punk And you tore my heart out And you tore my heart out