She sits in her room
A picture of Selena over her dresser
Her friends are all out on the go
She leans back in bed doesn't dare check her phone
She's on the seventeenth floor
Coney Island's out there and the shore
There's a boy she adores
She stares at her door
She wonders what for
She wonders what for
They're fighting again in the front room
She can tell cause they're talking quite low
Money's the trouble like always of course
She wishes they'd just get divorced
She's on the seventeenth floor
Coney Island's out there and the shore
There's a boy she adores
She stares at her door
She wonders what for
She wonders what for
Homework's undone on her desk
Yet she aces every test
But she won't be any less stressed
Her mom will still say she's not doing her best
She's on the seventeenth floor
Coney Island's out there and the shore
There's a boy she adores
She stares at her door
She wonders what for
She wonders what for
She's on the seventeenth floor
Coney Island's out there and the shore
There's a boy she adores
She stares at her door
She wonders what for
She wonders what for
She wonders what for
What for