i guess times when they say that i e broken their hearts 
with my words wrapped in bombs that will tear them apart piece by piece 
guess this life is a mess with my thought ridden head at the mercy of the currents that rip me to shreds oh i cant oh i cant 
get up just to tell my mom 
that i wanna keep going on cuz i dont 
cuz i dont wanna cry anymore 
my eyes sizzle 
living day to day my bodies straight but minds riddles 
at the end of the day im just another with a fiddle 

close enuf 💯

just another boy with a fiddle

Michael Motorcycle