We won't be seventeen forever.

Won't you believe it? It's just my luck. Won't you believe it? It's just my luck. No recess, no recess, no recess! Won't you believe it? It's just my luck. Won't you believe it? It's just my luck. No recess, no recess, no recess! You're in high school again. No recess, no recess, no recess !

el último con todos ustedes ♥

I'm not saying it was your fault.

She seems to think, she seems too weak; she takes a week to get over it. She likes the sea, she likes to see; she likes to think she has all of it. She likes the sound, she likes the sand; she likes to stand, she can't afford to sit. She likes to be, she likes to be; she's into guilt, guilt, guilt.

I like you the way you are.

Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be; as a friend, as a friend, as a known memory. Take your time, hurry up, the choice is yours, don't be late. Take a rest, as a friend, as a known memory. Come, doused in mud, cept in bleach, as I want you to be; as a trend, as a friend, as a known memory. And I swear that I don't have a gun. No, I don't have a gun.