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