Song: Le Tigre - Deceptacon
Younger me,
she was all sorts of thingsA lot of ways to describe her,
she was unique and known for itOnly she would could change daydreams,
making it a book in secondsShe thought of everyone,
when no one thought of herSure she'd go to school,
"follow the rules"Nah who am I kidding, she was trouble,
never got caught no matter how closeI wish I could tell her to slow her roll,
there's no need to grow upEnjoy it while it last,
high school's worseJust another phase,
I pray to get overOnto the next,
where I'll heal apart of myself that belonged to my teenage yearsMemories I can't live now,
I pushed myself dry