She Is Seventeen

Orange and meltback

So weak after I come down and relax

Drove through two miles

The only way to stop me is to cut it off

Keeping busy with the guide around the old town

Feel uneasy as you tell me 'bout your family

Situation step out of

Look at myself feening

And come back to forget it all

Piano interlude

A dusty morning that could destroy me

With a good intent

Fictitious tiling

Remembering what caught lovers delusional

So frustrated that youre concentrating tower

Carry with it with your siren sticking needles in your arms

Serrated mountains

Look at yourself peeling

And come back to forget it all