She expressed I don抰 really like this mess I抦 in
Broken words that fall from the mouth of a broken girl
Dressed in confusion again
Gonna leave this town and wash it right out of my hair
Gonna leave I won't look back I swear
So be prepared to stand up and scream
Walk down come sit next to me
Stay here on some solid ground I swear you won't be found
I heard this song on the radio
And it reminded me of how we use to be 17
Don抰 look around don抰 hit the ground running
When you see your world get pulled out from under you
Through the trees this brand new landscape of a disease
Heart attack for any man on the floor
But makes you beg for more
This scene it抯 not all glitter all movie screens
Like she was promised the day she was born
Now she is torn up again and again
And it makes you feel important
But it makes her hate her self