Bella Basson - 15

Fifteen, what a terrible age
Too young to go driving
But too old to play
Freedom, only a year away
Gotta have a sweet sixteen
While I'm still pure and clean and awake
I hate being fifteen
Unable to sleep
Rock songs on repeat
Suddenly impulsed, to climb out my window
Dreams of stealing Mum and Dad's car
Still too young to get served at a bar
How have I survived so far
But it's fine, I haven't got too long left
I'll have to just wave and smile
Fifteen, what a terrible age
Too young to go driving
But too old to play
Freedom, only a year away
Gotta have a sweet sixteen
While I'm still pure and clean and awake
I hate being fifteen
Hundreds of teenage emotions
Always causing a commotion
Ripping my heart up to share between seven (or eight!)
Just joking you're the only one for me
Right next to you is where I'm meant to be
If only time would hurry up
But it's fine cause I'll see you in a few days
Hope we'll have some fun
Fifteen, what a terrible age
Too young to go driving
But too old to play
Freedom, only a year away
Gotta have a sweet sixteen
While I'm still pure and clean and awake
I hate being fifteen
I'm almost sixteen
Half a year 'til I'm free
Gotta escape this tragedy
Fifteen, what a terrible age
Too young to go driving
But too old to play
Freedom, only a year away
Don't want to have a sweet sixteen
Just want to be your Queen
At least for a day
I hate being fifteen

Written by:
Isabella Basson

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