Текст песни
I'm a fool who can't play the part
In regard to matters of the heart
You laid it all out in front of me
A list of wrongs total seventeen
Rough riders we were, the world left as we took our turn
Like thieves racing from our heist, we made it out and stole the night
Holding tight as we learned to burn, stolen seasons never return
Somewhere down the line those summers were melted time
This silence wraps the room like it knows your name
Calling out to me on Euclid lane
Our flames pierced the sky to die with the wind
If I had the chance, I'd fly to hold our love again
Rough riders we were, the world left as we took our turn
Like thieves racing from our heist, we made it out and stole the night
Holding tight as we learned to burn, stolen seasons never return
Somewhere down the line those summers were melted time
I'm a fool who can't play the part
In regard to matters of the heart
Line by line you read me free
I lost your love in Seventeen