Seven

You came to me eyes red and hands rough You gave me things I didn't want I closed my eyes I put up my flag I pointed fingers in the mirror and you bent them back Then you said "Maybe if you acted more like autumn With your shoulders covered, skirt a little bit longer Then I would taste like heaven" You said "Young girls are just a bit too easy Skipping 'round street corners my heart in a frenzy" And I would never again Live through seven My rose colored glasses were cracked a little late I could drive around the city with boys like you to chase Mom called me up while I wrote this song Annual spilling of your name then moved along And if that's not a sign then I don't know what Sad to hear you still don't know how to love And you said "Maybe if you acted more like autumn With your shoulders covered, skirt a little bit longer Then I would taste like heaven" You said "Young girls are just a bit too easy Skipping 'round street corners my heart in a frenzy" And I would never again Live through seven Whoa whoa I was told that our tree grew so deep That cutting down a branch made it grow back three Told that apples don't fall far at all And that roots can outgrow any wall And you said "Maybe if you acted more like autumn With your shoulders covered, heart a little bit stronger Then I I'd taste like heaven" You said "Young girls are just a bit too easy Skipping 'round street corners my heart in a frenzy" And I would never again Live through seven