strawberry seeds - praise/mature lyrics
i kept the glasses that he gave me
his hand sanitizer glued to my seat
the jacket he lent me with lipstick stains
countless memories of growing pains
i was so young when i made those drawings
so so young to be full of longing
desperately clawing for a love i was starving for
there was a void inside of me
that filled with the praise of anybody
collected every drop from the open gates
of boys who told me i was so mature for my age
i knеw it was wrong to want him to want me
but i’d still chase his attention in any dеgree
i knew that i was in love when he let me cry into his shirt
finally, someone is listening to my hurt
as they’d look at girls their age i’d go into a rage
throwing up every bit of jealousy and anguish
and cursing myself for my sins
and i can’t help but remember
age 5 mid_november
maybe i would be okay if we’d played that day
i was just a kid who could blame me
just a little kid who thought she was in love
mistaking this craving she had as romance
there is a void inside of me
that i’ve filled with the praise of anybody
collected every drop from the open gates
of boys who’ve told me i’m so mature for my age
twelve was so young
thirteen was so young
fourteen was so young
seventeen is too young to be praised for my age
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