Seventeen

Seventeen
I was afraid of everything
Pitched my voice up high and screamed
Someday I hope to find someone like me

Seventeen
My fur not yet fully grown
Spit the long days down the drain
And watch the devil's grin wash up again

I fell from the highest tree
When I was just seventeen
Licked the blood right off my wings
Most likely I will blossom into night

Seventeen, my fur not yet fully grown
Spit the long days down the drain
And watch the devils grin wash up again

I fell from the highest tree
When I was just seventeen
Licked the blood right off my wings
Most likely I will blossom into night