Between the Lines

Time to tell me the truth To burden your mouth for what you say No pieces of paper in the way 'Cause I can't continue pretending to choose The opposite sides on which we fall The loving you laters if at all No right minds could wrong be this many tim

"AT SEVENTEEN" By Janis Ian I learned the truth at seventeen That love was meant for beauty queens And high school girls with clear skinned smiles Who married young and then retired The valentines I never knew The Friday night charades of youth