17.5 lyrics

Well I should tell you about my thesis, sh*t

f*ck pouring your heart out
Yeah, that sh*t is gay as hell

Listen to me
Listen to me
Contradict myself

Look at me, I'm seventeen
My hormones are not well
I shouldn't mourn false curses that I cannot even sell

I forever am the youngest on this crust
Until I learn
Until I learn to go ahead and smile away my years

I'm pretty happy about myself

[Unintelligible]

Am I on speaker right now? Wait what? What did you say? Really?
*Laughter*
Really?
Yeah
Great
I can't really hear you