It all started when I was Seventeen Thought it would never end My wine was cheap and Bittersweet The sky looked dark and bare The walls were high But I couldn't climb Tied down to the ground The same places I saw in the town Remain grey and brown Show me how to disappear Don't leave me out there If you take me I won't disagree We don't need any bags "Someone get me out from here" Said my only friend Walking the street of a silver screen One and once again.