Seventeen

You’re driving too fast
You pace like the crazies and I can’t hear what you say
You want to believe
But you are just guessing but you always get away
Well if I wasn’t only seventeen
Now stuck on the highway cause I feel
It’s not where I was going
Only sixteen hundred miles
Learn to see what’s mine
Street of the fading lights
It’s still kind of warm but seasons are changing
When you’re standing smoking down
You look pretty cold
Yes I’m always shaking
Can you hold me for a little while
Well if I wasn’t only seventeen
Now stuck on the highway cause I feel
It’s not where I was going
Only sixteen hundred miles
Learn to see what’s mine
Street of the fading lights
You call uncle Tom
You have all these visions
And you’re thirsty all around
Your heart goes too fast
Your legs are still shaking
Won’t you come in for a while?
Well if I wasn’t only seventeen
Now stuck on some highway cause I feel
It’s not where I was going
Only sixteen hundred miles
Learn to see what’s mine
Streaks of the fading lights