I'm 17 and life ain't rosy
I realise that 16 was great
As years pass, I get more and more sad
I've got no life and I live to study
My dreams change everyday
I'm never satisfied
I wish I had more
I wish I had nothing more

I should go out and get a life
I should go to school and tell them to open the doors
Of what they have turned into a prison
I should go downstairs and eat something
I should start guitar lessons

But of course I don't have time
I have time for dreams that won't come true
Even going to the loo is a chore
Going to sleep is a luxury

I'm 17 and I've got no life, no hobbies,
No liveliness and no teenage occupations

I'm 17 and I wish I were 16.

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