anthems for a seventeen year-old girl

Is it just girls, or what it means to be Seventeen. Thinking about things that don't really mean anything. We want to be loved. Some of us by someone. Some of us by everyone. Think about me. think about what I'm saying, think about me, because I'm thinking about you. If I think about you really hard, you'll think about me as well. Maybe, something will go right, the way it was meant to go.

I think about you, I wait for you. Sometimes I feel like we share a moment. You think and feel exactly the same thing as I do. You say the worlds off the tip of my tongue, you complete everything that should go the way it does. I don't believe in a lot of things anymore. Sometimes when we talk, I believe in magic again.

Used to be one of the rotten ones and he liked you for that.
Used to be one of the rotten ones and he liked you for that.
Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.

Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back.
Can't you come back?

Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.
Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.
Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.

Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back.

Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath.
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath.
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath.
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under my window.

Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.

Park that car, drop that phone.
Park that car, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone.
Park that car, dream about me.
Park that car, drop that phone.

Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.
Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back.

Being around you make me remember why I hate it so much when I start liking somebody. I'm not seventeen anymore. I don't believe in people anymore. I don't have space and time in my life enough to let someone in. Awhile longer, I'd like to be single. I'd like to be able to love my self. Just a little while longer. Dream about me, sleep on the floor, drop that phone, park that car, dream about me, dream about me, dream...