I wish that I was 17 (ooh-ooh)
That phrase is over you, it's all on you, that's why I never leave (ooh, ooh)
So break it, throw all my books away, take them
Don't wanna look away, I've made it
Mama, oh look, now I've made it
I'm breakin'
Mama just look away, I hate it
Don't really think that we have made it
Oh, mama look now we've made it
You look super to me, but looks are deceivin'
I wanna trust you, but I don't believe it
You were a part of me, even when it's all gone
You say you're close, but I guess we'll see when it's all done
I wish that I was 17
You were a part of me, but part of me is gone it never leaves
And I'll leave the light on, and I'll count down the minutes 'til I get home
And I don't need a firearm 'cause you're there to keep me safe when I'm alone
Too many childhood dreams, too many things
Can you really blame me?
Too many childhood dreams, too many things
Can you really blame me?
So break it, throw all my books away, take them
Don't wanna look away, I've made it
Mama, oh look, now I've made it
I'm breakin'
Mama just look away, I hate it
Don't really think that we have made it
Oh, mama look now we've made it
I'm breakin'
Mama just look away, I hate it
Don't really think that we have made it
Oh, mama look now we've made it
