Boy

I was 'lone when I cut my ties
I was ten feet tall in a basketball world
If every island had broke their silence
I'd drink my liquor gut into a whirl

If you wanted me I, I'd be your property
And build my pennies like a stack of old wine
Then all my prophecies be spent like shopping sprees
Save my money in a bank account fire

I don't need you to listen, I just need to be heard
I don't wanna feel sorry for the bridge I burned
I don't mean to be angry, I just wanna destroy
Every memory you've got left of me when I was a boy

Handcuffed in a row, you blackened domino
Who's the first to fall, you devilish kid?
Shining unto me with mediocrity
You run your mouth into an all-out sprint

If every melody is heard to some degree
I guess you'd better keep your eyes and your ears
With a flashlight on, we could catch the dawn, and
Sing a harmony if that's what you hear

I don't need you to listen, I just need to be heard
I don't wanna feel sorry for the bridge I burned
I don't mean to be angry, I just wanna destroy
An' every memory you've got left of me when I was a boy



Credits
Writer(s): Mikey Carnevale
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