She expressed I don抰 really like this mess I抦 in Broken words that fall from the mouth of a broken girl Dressed in confusion again Gonna leave this town and wash it right out of my hair Gonna leave I won't look back I swear So be prepared to stand up and scream Walk down come sit next to me Stay here on some solid ground I swear you won't be found I heard this song on the radio And it reminded me of how we use to be 17 Don抰 look around don抰 hit the ground running When you see your world get pulled out from under you Through the trees this brand new landscape of a disease Heart attack for any man on the floor But makes you beg for more This scene it抯 not all glitter all movie screens Like she was promised the day she was born Now she is torn up again and again And it makes you feel important But it makes her hate her self