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