It wasnt hard to fall

And I had so many crashes
That I couldn't feel
At all...

And it feels like
Im 17 Again
Feels like Im 17

Times might break you
God forsake you
Leave you burned and bruised
Innocence will teach you
What it feels like to be used

Thought that youd done everything
You didnt have a clue

And it feels like
Im 17 Again
Feels like Im 17
Again

Looking from the outside in
Some things never change
Funny how it seems like yesterday ...

All those fake celebrities
And all those viscous queens
All the stupid papers
And the stupid magazines

Sweet dreams are made of anything
That gets you in the scene

And it feels like
Im 17 Again
Feels like Im 17
Again

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree
I travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Yea