Seventeen from Brain Pain by Four Year Strong

We could have it all

Just another social cannibal

Searching through the rotten youth for one more scrap left on the bone

Cut the chord

I don’t even need this anymore

So fill me up and watch me overflow

You had to know that I was built to crumble



Scatter me,

Pick up all the pieces, all the memories

So I can still remember being seventeen

Pack me up and put me in a time machine

So I can remember when we were seventeen



You don’t intimidate me

Cuz I don’t give a damn what you’ve got to say

In one ear and out the other
I’m deaf to the sound

In the end we all pretend that the world keeps spinning around me



Sipping on euphoria but choking on reality

Close your eyes and picture all the times we got it right
And savor the reality

• Rock
• punk
• Worcester