17 Anymore - marcos g/Bryan"Frequency" Fryzel/Marcos García
Lyrics by：Marcos Garcia/Bryan"Frequency" Fryzel
Composed by：Bryan"Frequency" Fryzel/Marcos Garcia
Produced by：Frequency
Your name came up on my phone
But not the way it would've shown up before
I miss the way we'd talk till the sun come up
But we're not 17 anymore
Taking the long way home
Just to hear you talk some more
Walk you to your front door
Say goodbye but you pull me in just for the thrill of it
Hell of it yeah
Drive to the beach every weekend
No money but we would pretend
I don't like driving I don't like streets
I hate red lights and I hate the heat
But you you would give me a reason
Your name came up on my phone
But not the way it would've shown up before
I miss the way we'd talk till the sun come up
But we're not 17 anymore
Can't even bring myself to ignore
When every call I get I wish it was yours
I miss the way we'd talk till the sun come up
But we're not 17 anymore
You never liked to be alone
But since your 18th year you've been out on your own
Always trying to leave your past self back at home
I guess I'm part of all the things you've outgrown
Drive to the beach every weekend
Maybe you were never in love but at least you'd pretend
I see your name and it makes me weak
I thought of you every day this week
And I'm still trying to forget every reason
Your name came up on my phone
But not the way it would've shown up before
I miss the way we'd talk till the sun come up
But we're not 17 anymore
Can't even bring myself to ignore
When every call I get I wish it was yours
I miss the way we'd talk till the sun come up
But we're not 17 anymore
We're not 17 anymore
We're not 17 anymore
