Seventeen

You're driving too fast
You pace like the crazies
And I can't hear what you say
You want to believe
But you are just guessing
But you always get away.

If I wasn't only seventeen
Now stuck on the highway
Because I feel.

It's not where I was going
All these 1600 miles
Went to see what's mine
In streets of the fading lines.

It's still kinda warm
But seasons are changing
Where you stand and smoke them down
You look pretty cold
Yes, I'm always shaking
Can you hold me for a little while.

If I wasn't only seventeen
Now stuck on the highway
Because I feel.

It's not where I was going
All these 1600 miles
Went to see what's mine
In streets of the fading lines.

You call up all time
You have all these visions
And you're thirsty all around
Your heart goes too fast
Your legs are still shaking
Won't you come in for a while.

If I wasn't only seventeen
Now stuck on the highway
Because I feel.

It's not where I was going
All the 1600 miles
But to see what's mine
In streets of the fading lines.