Seventeen

He was everything I dreamed of
Used to ride around in his two-seater
Bein' friends didn't make it much easier, yeah
Friday night lights, stay away from the bleachers
Showed me obscure bands he was into
His mom in the dining room, we're in his bedroom, his girl too
Had to pretend like I didn't mind that bitch
Just so I could see his face
He introduced me to all his friends
I thought they were cooler than anyone I'd ever met before
Dressed well and we made a band
Honeymoons and smoke breaks in a minivan
We'd drive through our trouble bubble, screamin' at mansions
Football pads become a memory
Football pads become a memory
A bad memory

You changed me for the better

You changed me for the better

Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again

Known you for some time, but it feels brand new
Try and go forget, but we did that too
And I won't ever let you go
Ay, dawg, got some problems we could run away from
Search for a tree that you could hang on, stay down
Watch myself, watch myself watchin' you-you

(Ah, ah-ahh)

You changed me for the better

Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again
Do it all, do it all again



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Kleinman, Michael Uzowuru, Clifford Simpson, Romil Hemnani
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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