Lyrics:
Left Hand Violin

helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand I get misty just holding your hand Walk my way And a thousand violins

ever wanna leave the game without At least saying goodbye So all my people on the left, all my people on the right Swing one last time 50 Cent, come on, bounce now, hands

My Aunt Dot left a glock and some blood on my sheets Told me clean the shit up, then she hit the streets Even though I'm her niece, she copped me a piece

When I hope I woke, I want too much When you try to save yourself And I hope you don't, I want too much In dreams I fly above the barn With goats and violins

helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand I get misty just holding your hand Walk my way and a thousand violins

helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand, I get misty just holding your hand Walk my way and a thousand violins

STAND UP. CARLY HELPS SPENCER UP. CARLY: ARE YOU ALRIGHT? SPENCER: YEP! NOPE! I DISLOCATED MY SHOULDER AGAIN. ONE SEC. SPENCER FALLS ON HIS LEFT SHOULDER

danger, igniting sparks We've been left by the viaducts With the last flame of the universe I never held a truer notion Then when my dear I held your hand

helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand I get misty just holding your hand Walk my way And a thousand violins