White Skates Lyrics

Hey

Another following the flame

The boy with second handed names

The people said he was a lame

Somebody happened to exaggerate it baby but they knew from the start

They was talkin bout their brother without crossing their heart

It wasn't love

They spoke his secrets in his home

He pulled a punch he took a blow

He told em I'll be on the low

And with his white skates laced

He's pulsing up in the pocket on his

Left foot blade

Everyone had to lock in with the boy

With circles round his eyes

He's got their hearts right

Alright

Wait

Pullin up a separate stage

A faulty foot up in his space

A rigid kiss up on the face

Somebody happened to exaggerate it baby but they knew from the start

They was talkin bout their brother without crossing their heart

He took 'em up

Said you can meet me in the front

Just bring your wallet and your lunch

And at the sounding of the gun, oh

He had his white skates laced

He's pulsing up in the pocket on his

Left foot blade

Everyone had to look into the broken

Circles round his eyes

He had their hearts right

Alright

Somebody save him, won't somebody save him

Somebody save him, won't somebody save him

Somebody save him, won't somebody save him

Somebody save him, won't somebody save him