Sweet 17

[Verse]

I want to live in this moment for a lifetime

Like I pictured it, like I pictured it when we were kids

When we were kids

They gonna walk around and bitch on it, they gonna walk around and bitch on it

Like when we were kids

Walk on, let the cops go and have the mouse and they catch it

Pleasure and torture so close

I got a place called home

Pleasure and torture so close

Evil and kindness so close

I can tell which one I want

I can tell what

I don't want be a demon

Can't tell what I have become

Smoking and he was selling it

Made many think I tried that shit

Made many think I tried that shit

17, oh, oh, sweet 17

17, I got a place called home

17, 17, 17, 17, 17, 17

Only with you, only with you

Demon, I don't wanna be a demon

I don't wanna be a demon

I don't wanna be a demon

I don't wanna be a demon

I don't wanna be an anything

Uh oh sweet 17

I don't wanna be anything (17)