/Room is pitch black, scattered glow sticks wavin’/ This here party central, it’s a high school haven/ She steps out on the pavement, with her mind on Damon/ This really ain’t her scene, but there’s something worth sayin’/ Got a shirt, a skirt, and face full of makeup/ Knows it might hurt, but she’s hopin’ they’ll makeup/ Shit’s jumpin as she enters, and in the corner’s her ex / Stomach starts churnin, don’t know what to expect/ She walks towards Liz, friends since they were kids/ Sees him with a whiz, asks if that’s what it is/ Liz doesn’t know, and she’s not trying to ask/ He’ll pass her in the hall and won’t speak in class/ Thinking back to the river and how her legs would shiver/ How they first touched ‘neath the moonlight’s glimmer/ Took some comfort in the fact they were both beginners/ Both unaware of the seed he planted within her/

She’s known for a week, but won’t dare tell a soul/ Thought she had control, ‘till the car finally rolled/ Wants the truth to be told, wants to be consoled/ By the boy who’s made her cold, boy she used to hold/ A Friend gives her a drink, to help ease her conscience/ Feels the butterfly’s flutter and she wants to vomit/ The music’s pulsating, and her heart is racing/ Makes her way towards Damon at a steady pacing/ Her face to face is here, for which she’d been stalling/ Suddenly she’s convulsing and he catches her falling/ The crowd is stunned, calls for the e-m-t’s/ But decide against that, for the sake of police/ She’s lifeless, twitching, and her eyes roll back/ This ain’t what he pictured, far from Kodak/ Lifts her gently, lies her backseat of the car/ Pumps the clutch, shifts the gears, as he speeds to E.R./

/Never will I leave, Never will I leave/ The more you make bleed, the more that I believe/ Baby, Please don’t go… go… go…/ The more that I concede, the more you make me bleed/ Please don’t go/


/He’s swerving through traffic, sporadically gasping/ Tears welling in his eyes, can’t believe what’s happened/ As the rain pours down, he’s desperate for traction/ She’s not doin’ much movin’, and his heart is collapsing/ Pulls to the hospital, and he’s shouting for medics/ Two come running with stretcher…/ He calls her parents and when they finally arrive/ He tries to explain but instead just cries/ Says the chances are slim for her to survive/ Professes his love and swears that he tried/ The doctor comes out with the tox screen results/ Said there was x in her system which spiked her pulse/ Time of death was twelve forty seven/ Says she’s probably happier in a place like Heaven/ Mom’s hysterical, Dad’s staring at tile/ Then the Doctor reveals the girl was with child/