I'm seventeen
This year should be like
dancing queen
My body is growing taller
While my dreams are getting smaller
It is a fight where everything is
wrong or right
When did I stop living my life
I should do a lot more
I should go to party's
Have a job
Have friends
I should been talking about boyfriends
But life isn't a bed of roses
Even though everyone supposes
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I want to be seen
Like the dancing queen
But people are mean
A fight to be seen
What did I do wrong
This has been going on for long
They didn't even gave me a chance
