00:00
02:03
What you think its gonna bite?
A starry sky
A club beat
We were visiting the one school we'd both gotten into
Where was Kelly?
The beat got louder
I was pushing through crowds in a stairwell of this dorm or frat
Everyone was yelling
I didn't stop to memorize the details
I didn't know how much the night would matter
I opened a door
There was a party
A DJ
A beat pulsed on
A college
A campus
A manicured lawn
I waited for Kelly
'Cause she was my ride
I had combed the whole dance floor and wandered out –
Side the party
Or hallway
And it was –
And it was April and chilly
Or late March and warm
Our tour guide and Kelly were back at his dorm
The whole sky was spinning
I might have been drunk
As I steadied myself on the roof of her - trunk
All alone
Was I lost or was I alive?
In the space
In the hole she created
No anchor
Abandoned
I waited