Aren't you going to dance?
Aren't you going to dance?
Cross in that dress
Lost in a fools trance
You're gone if you think this wait-while will turn bright
Holding hands like we're seventeen
Forever young, don't hold your breath
Blood stained dress
Oh what a romance
We're seventeen don't hold your breath
Theres something dark over my head
Inspired by: Seventeen by Peach Pit