
At 17
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- 2020s
- female vocalist
- ballad
- cinematic classical
- soul
- west african
- talking drum
- african
- cello
Lyrics
Verse 1
Took a whole lifetime (lifetime)
Just to think I made a couple mistakes
And they don't define
It sure got easier
Verse 2
But lately, I, I
Just wish I could go back in that time
Be a little kinder
To who was hurtin' inside
Chorus
Oh, if I just met, met myself, myself at seventeen
Oh, how I would tell (would tell) that girl
All the things I needed badly
To not feel crazy
'Cause when you're that young, that cute, and that damn pretty
Ain't nobody tellin' you the truth
It hurts you
You're gonna wish that you never even knew your muse
Oh, 'cause you only know love when it's makin' you cry
Wish someday I could look myself in my eye (in my eye) and... (oh)
Verse 3
Sit you down, little me
'Cause there's things you gotta know
About love, about life, 'bout boys, 'bout greed
'Bout money and fame, how easily it all go
I know you feel brave, but you're still so fragile
Still can't see how you're just a child
That's no lie
You should've been loved by more than two up in that house (ooh)
Had to get your self-esteem from all the men around (ooh)
And I know, you're a hustler, proud, scared, and resilient
It took me this long, this song
To realize I'm so damn brilliant
Chorus
Oh, if I just met, met myself, myself at seventeen
Oh, how I would tell (would tell) that girl
All the things I needed badly
To not feel crazy
'Cause when you're that young, that cute, and that damn pretty
Ain't nobody tellin' you the truth
It hurts you
You're gonna wish that you never even knew your muse
Oh, 'cause you only know love when it's makin' you cry
Wish someday I could look myself in my eye (in my eye) and say
Bridge
"Little girl, you're gonna grow into a woman
And you'll do all the right things, but somehow still end
Up lookin' down at the bottom, wonderin', 'Why am I alone again, again?'
It's not your fault, baby, just the way the world is
You were always worthy
I just wish somebody had told ya"
Oh, oh
Chorus
If I just met, met myself, myself at seventeen
Oh, how I would tell (I would tell) that girl
All the things I needed badly
To not feel crazy
'Cause when you're that young, that cute, and that damn pretty
Ain't nobody tellin' you the truth
It hurts you
You're gonna wish that you never even knew your muse
Oh, 'cause you only know love when it's makin' you cry
I hope someday I can look myself in my eye (in my eye) and say
Outro
"You were loved"
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
"You were loved"
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
"You were loved"
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
"And all that's good in you is what I'll always choose"
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
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