She Is Seventeen

Orange and meltback
So weak after I come down and relax
Drove through two miles
The only way to stop me is to cut it off
Keeping busy with the guide around the old town
Feel uneasy as you tell me 'bout your family
Situation step out of
Look at myself feening
And come back to forget it all
Piano interlude
A dusty morning that could destroy me
With a good intent
Fictitious tiling
Remembering what caught lovers delusional
So frustrated that youre concentrating tower
Carry with it with your siren sticking needles in your arms
Serrated mountains
Look at yourself peeling
And come back to forget it all