from the itch to the grime

from the itch to the grime on the run from rock bottom life got me up on a board of skater life craving new grafittis on the bankside came for the drinks stayed for the music maybe I will quit one day cause I'm stupid grew up on the far east side, in a town that loves art even if you could walk this track, cant visit the bars, yet I'm still looking for a keeper of what's left in my heart, to banish the cold wind in the streets of my soul after dark