Babe what do you mean we’re just seventeen Tryna live a life like the seventies Staring at your phone just to forget you’re alone To distract from growing old, turning seventeen Every time I think of you it hurts Cause all that I can think about Iswhere you are that I’m not with you I can’t seem to find my favourite shirt I just remembered that I left it with you We need to talk its way overdue And if I’m gone too long just sing my favourite song If it gets after dark skip to your favourite part You know that in my eyes we can do no wrong You know that in your heart it’s better in my arms Babe what do you mean we’re just seventeen Tryna live a life like the seventies Staring at your phone just to forget you’re alone To distract from growing old, turning seventeen