An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging An emo kid tried to give a tree a high five. But the tree left ‘em hanging
The world's smallest violin
Really needs an audience
So if I do not find somebody soon
I'll blow up into smithereens
And spew my tiny symphony
All up and down a city street
While tryna put my mind at ease
Like finishing this melody
This feels like a necessity
So this could be the death of me
Or maybe just a better me
Now, come in with the timpanis
And take a shot of Hennessy
I know I'm not there mentally
But you could be the remedy
So let me play my violin for you
