I'm writing shit at seventeen that I think is so poetic But you probably think that it's so naive We're all abusing alcohol and sleep Well I've been thinking, thinking a lot lately That all of this change is getting to me
I spent the summer feeling so, so let down While everyone else's feet barely touched the ground And I've been feeling sorry for myself And my best friends, they've probably had enough by now
I've also had enough, I've got to get over myself I'm sorry for being so annoying I'm also so sorry for all the apologizing I'm just seventeen, upset over nothing.