Yay though we venture through

The Valley of the stars

You and all your jewelry

And my bleeding heart



Who couldn't be together

And who could not be apart



We should’ve jumped out

Of that airplane after all

Flying skyways overhead

It wasn’t hard to fall



And I had so many crashes

That I couldn't feel

At all...



And it feels like

I’m 17 Again

Feels like I’m 17



Times might break you

God forsake you

Leave you burned and bruised

Innocence will teach you

What it feels like to be used



Thought that you’d done everything

You didn’t have a clue



And it feels like

I’m 17 Again

Feels like I’m 17

Again



Looking from the outside in

Some things never change

Funny how it seems like yesterday ...



All those fake celebrities

And all those viscous queens

All the stupid papers

And the stupid magazines



Sweet dreams are made of anything

That gets you in the scene



And it feels like

I’m 17 Again

Feels like I’m 17

Again



Sweet dreams are made of this

Who am I to disagree

I travel the world and the seven seas

Everybody's looking for something

Yea