My Grandpa Fought In World War IiHe Was Such A Noble DudeI Can't Even Finish SchoolMissed My Mom And Left Too SoonHis Dad Was A FiremanWho Fought Fires So ViolentI Think I Bored My TherapistWhile Playing Him My ViolinOh My God, That's So InsaneOh My God, That's Such A ShameNext To Them My ShitDon't Feel So GrandBut I Can't Help MyselfFrom Feeling BadI Kinda Feel Like TwoThings Can Be SadThe World's Smallest ViolinReally Needs An AudienceSo If I Do Not Find Somebody SoonI'll Blow Up Into SmithereensAnd Spew My Tiny SymphonyJust Let Me Play My Violin For YouMy Grandpa Fought In World War IiWhen He Was Such A Noble DudeMan, I Feel Like Such A FoolI've Got So Much Left To ProveAll My Friends Have Vaping FriendsThey're So Good At Making FriendsI'm So Scared Of Caving InIs That Entertaining Yet?Oh My God, That's So InsaneOh My God, That's Such A ShameNext To Them MyShit Don't Feel So GrandBut I Can't Help MyselfFrom Feeling BadI Kinda Feel LikeTwo Things Can Be SadThe World's Smallest ViolinReally Needs An AudienceSo If I Do Not Find Somebody SoonI'll Blow Up Into SmithereensAnd Spew My Tiny SymphonyJust Let Me Play My Violin For YouSomewhere In The UniverseSomewhere Someone's Got It WorseWish That Made It EasierWish I Didn't Feel The HurtThe World's Smallest ViolinReally Needs An AudienceSo If I Do Not Find Somebody Soon...I'll Blow Up Into SmithereensAnd Spew My Tiny SymphonyAll Up And Down A City StreetWhile Tryna Put My Mind At EaseLike Finishing This MelodyThis Feels Like A NecessitySo This Could Be The Death Of MeOr Maybe Just A Better MeNow Come In With The TimpanisAnd Take A Shot Of HennessyI Know I'm Not There MentallyBut You Could Be The RemedySo Let My Play My Violin For You
