17 (feat. Noah Cunane)

you're so dramatic and I hope you fucking had it with
Everybody telling you I'm fine
I'm still an addict your love was just a habit that's why I could never say the last goodbye
I'm just wasting breath on cigarettes
I hope I'll finally love myself but I'm not ready yet
I hate that i lost all our memories if I could kill you I would but you're part of me
You're still alive but I'm dead to me this is how I lost my life at 17
You were my best regret and I never thought I'd see the end it's toxic I still want it so let's just kiss and pretend
Woke up face down on the pavement try to walk but I'm still wasted
Gardens turn into Graves with promises never made
Wasting breath on cigarettes
I hope I'll finally love myself but I'm not ready yet
I hate that I lost all our memories
If I could kill you I would but you're part of me you're still alive but I'm dead to me
This is how I lost my life at 17
You're so dramatic and I hope you fucking had it with
everybody telling you I'm fine but I'm not fine
I hate that I lost all our memories if I could kill you I would but you're part of me
You're still alive but I'm dead to me this is how I lost my life at 17
I hate that I lost all our memories if I could kill you I would but you're part of me
You're still alive but I'm dead to me
This is how I lost my life at 17