[Verse 1]Seventeen looked bad on meWasn't with Sharon or her downtown queensI was drawing lines in the sandStunting pituitary glands[Verse 2]Seventeen sports injuriesDidn't know what my body meant to meUntil you voiced your concern that my fever's worse after I got back from Spain[Chorus 1]I've been agitatedBy so many things, but they'd never knowGonna learn where my thoughts get stoppedAnd reconstruct the wayIt's not too late it's just ten years to the day[Chorus 2]I've been agitatedBy so many things, but they'd never knowGonna learn where my thoughts get stoppedAnd reconstruct the wayIt's not too late it's just ten years to the dayIt's not too late it's just ten years to the dayIt's not too late it's just ten years to the day
