Letras
When you live in a small town, you're seventeen for the rest of your life
Everyone sees you the same though change, you might
You called me up last night and I said that I was busy
You sounded pretty drunk or at least a little tipsy
They're always gonna think you're stuck at seventeen
Big ball of anxiety, filled with apathy
I don't wanna be stuck at seventeen
So why you gotta bring it out of me
Drove on the old overpass down by the tracks where we used to tag
Brought me back to the nights at your mom's pad
I asked if you're going out tonight and you said "you should be"
Don't wanna ask what could've been, but "what could be?"
They're always gonna think you're stuck at seventeen
Big ball of anxiety, filled with apathy
I don't wanna be stuck at seventeen
So why you gotta bring it out of me
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I used to hate myself, you did too
We both like each other, it's true
I wish we could have been a thing
Why you gotta bring it outta
Why do you have to bring it out of
Why'd'ya got ta bring that out uh
WHY YOU GOTTA BRING IT OUT OF ME