she was seven when I was seventeennshe was seven when I was seventeennand no one takes us seriouslyncause she was seven when I was seventeennnout from under your long locksnlooking like you long forgotnwhat it's like to be in lovenor maybe you are too youngnncrashing when our bike tires kissednwe sat and talked about the listnwith all the boys that you don't missnyour list stopped before mine didnncause she was seven when I was seventeennshe was seven when I was seventeennand no one takes us seriouslyncause she was seven when I was seventeennnyou were always on my listnand more then just our bike tires kissednbut you still see this fucked up kidnand the x's on my wristsnncause she was seven when I was seventeennshe was seven when I was seventeennand no one takes us seriouslyncause she was seven when I was seventeennnoh when I was seventeen