Seventeen
Album: Cinematic Indie
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Come down to find me tired and torn
I'm chasing the unchaseable with scorn
A waitress with a warrant for your soul
Sent shivers down her spine I've been told
The future seemed uncertain like the tide
That crashed into the coastline in July
That led me to the landscape of your thoughts
It clattered and confused what you'd been taught
Cos you were seventeen lost in dream
Come out and free me
Equipped to love that heart
Showed me darkness rip apart a city
Come down to find me tired and torn
I'm chasing the unchaseable with scorn
A waitress with a warrant for your soul
Sent shivers down your spine I've been told
Cos you were seventeen lost in dream
Come out and free me
Equipped to love that heart
Showed me darkness rip apart a city
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