the water sings hello -;

Pineapples are in my head Got nobody ‘cause I’m brain-dead

‘’I’m not usually the type to hold a grudge But you’ve affected me And now I’m nothing But rage.’’

Baby said close thing Baby is a joke Cry baby as they laughing at me Maybe Baby hopes One day Baby grows And Baby's more than Baby thinks Baby can be

I lived in your house for less than a year But every single day I lived in fear And I thought you were gonna kill my mom And it turns out, I wasn't completely wrong

Oh I could take you home Pretend the best's still ahead Maybe in the sun you'll see You got what you want But not what you need

Spent a few weeks In a cold bed Had a lot of plans to circumvent In your fair skin Spared no expense Never felt the sting of consequence

Pretty fingers get cold I'm letting them go Tried to discern what feral dogs disclose To an unfettered night

Even before we got to ten— I was aiming for the sky I was aiming for the sky

Unimportant. There’s a million things I haven’t done but Just you wait, just you wait…

Burr : And me? I’m the damn fool that shot him

Who tells your story?

How do you write like tomorrow won’t arrive? How do you write like you need it to survive? How do you write ev’ry second you’re alive? Ev’ry second you’re alive? Ev’ry second you’re alive?

Legacy. What is a legacy? It’s planting seeds in a garden you never get to see I wrote some notes at the beginning of a song someone will sing for me America, you great unfinished symphony, you sent for me You let me make a difference A place where even orphan immigrants Can leave their fingerprints and rise up I’m running out of time. I’m running, and my time’s up Wise up. Eyes up.

A dot Burr

My name’s been through a lot, I can take it