Late-Night Delivery - Pixy

You're new and you're bold
You're 15 and scared
You're learning to drive
There's death everywhere

You're sneaking a smoke
You're taking a shot
You're talking with boys
And turning down pot

You're dressed to the nines
There's kegs in the back
There's guys on the porch
And hands on your ass

You're calling your dad
You lie through your teeth
You did nothing wrong
You're scared and fifteen

My my what a clever smile on such a stupid girl
You smell like vodka
Who has got you sinking in the swirl
Broken promise
Promiscuity
And at breakfast
You're not what you seem

Fifteen, a loaded gun
Floating on pixy dust
Eyes open
Now they're open wide

What could you decide?

You're taking a break
You needed it bad
It follows you 'round
Like a pain in the neck

It's not your fault
The slings and the arrows
The last syllable
You're fifteen and scared

Written by:
Peter Hassett

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