I wish I'd said
That I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go oh I know
I know just don't bring me home
Don't bring me home let my momma know I'm ok, let my momma know I'm ok
Then bring me to the coast we'll watch the sun come up, you can hold me close
You'll be enough to keep me warm
As the world gets bright we had so many chances to feel alive
Now I'm lost in December lost in this weather out in the cold
Lying in the snow looking at the stars above jealous of the love
That they share from a distance
I wish I could feel it cause I'm lost here
Lost in this year a strange old time, a strange old life
Like I'm stranded on a dark night huddled
Under a street light Just trying to find some peace of mind
Cause I've been lonely lately like everybody else
Trying to survive this year sent from hell
But the absence of everyone I love takes it's toll all at once
I missed the senses of 17
All the things that were meant for me
That I never got to hear, taste, smell, feel or see
I missed the senses of 17
All the things that were meant for me
That I never got to hear, taste, smell, feel or see
Should be sitting on a strangers shoulders thinking that I'll never get older
Bright lights shining in my eyes his hands gripping my thigh
I don't even know this guy but everything's alright when u feel this high at
Drunken parties full of sweaty bodies
Disastrous dance moves and dangerous dance tunes
A dance floor of stranger a dance floor of friends
A dance floor of memories that never end
Should be walking the streets of a new country
First time on a plane with my friends and nobody else
I should be sitting myself
When the plane shakes cause I'm afraid that we're falling
But we fell in March and we fell pretty hard whole world stopped and forgot to start
We're in this together but we're in this apart just a universe of lonely hearts
I missed the senses of 17
All the things that were meant for me
That I never got to hear, taste, smell, feel or see
I missed the senses of 17
All the things that were meant for me
That I never got to hear, taste, smell, feel or see
Oh those senses of 17