I'm Not Seventeen - Owen

作词：Mike Kinsella/Mike Kinsella

作曲：Michael Thomas Kinsella/Mike Kinsella/Mike Kinsella

Hey cheekbones and eyes

I've been gone three weeks

Now I'm a mess

My stomach's on strike

It's been three weeks

Since my last breath

Well I don't know why I'm here

Cause I'm not in need of attention

And I'm not seventeen

And I don't believe

In that which I can't see

Well I swear

If I make it home with my mind

And some skin on my bones

I'll be the first one to throw up

These car keys and this cell phone

So I can't leave or talk to anyone

And this stupid wristwatch

So I'm unaware of the time that I've lost

I'm trying to be that which I'm not