She's seventeen,
And gets to thinking,
About Prom queen and partying,
Can't get her head on straight,
But has to try before it's too late,
But I don't think she has a chance,
I know you, anda know me,
But you're too proud to tampil me,
The way anda really see the world,
I'm here to help,
And I'm sure it feels like hell,
Come take my hand we'll fly away to promised lands,
What are anda running from?
Why can't anda just see that this through?
When you're lost in life I will try,
Oh, I'll try, yeah, I'll try,
To find you.
Please believe,
That we aren't just here,
Sitting watch anda do your thing,
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