• Seven-Teen, and to young to leave home
    Seven-Teen, old enough to be alone.
    Seventeen and Not ready for the world yet,
    Seven-freaking-teen and I've already lost it.

    Heres my chance to stop and scream,
    That I just turned Seven-Freaking-Teen

    And, I haven't got a clue how it happened.
    And I haven't the faintest idea where it went.
    But my mind is gone and I don't want to find it,
    and my mind is gone and I think I like it.

    Seven more lines till its over,
    but for now its here to stay.
    Only four more lines to find it,
    but if you can't its okay.

    Seventeen years old and I'm not listening,
    At Seventeen years old, I found out what I was missing.

    I lost my mind, and its great to be alive when your Seventeen.