Unlucky seventeen
Already handed plans for the future
Glamour obsessed, shown how to dress
And told how to think

And I don't have a job
But I can show you how to be a slob
So many days, wasted and glazed
Sometimes I laugh out loud
As I think about you asking me please can you help
Can't help myself

I'm not your savior
I'm not who you want me to be
cowardly mistake I've made so many times before
Refusing to break, cut my losses ties them with you
Like a good boy I'll pretend and promise not to do it again

Do you remember when
Life was so simple and permanent
Everyone's changed, everyone's cool
Everyone sucks
But I can't seem [bad word] 
Exciting and new is just not there
You're getting scared

I'm not your savior
Never thought I was anyway
I'm a boy with empty promises that backs out late
Never said I'd change
Taking back the words that we spoke
Like a fuel [bad word] dry
You'll believe it when I choke