My name is Shasta owle and I’m gonna tell u a story over 5 year by Luke graham Once I was 5 year old my mom told me I’ll never leave again you won’t be lonely once I was 5 I was a kid never knew u or knew where you would be. What was the pen too innocent? Nothing you said was making any sense who is this woman standing before me saying take a chance. Suddenly everything I thought I knew about the world was taken when I shook her hand I was mad didn’t know why. Why was my name all tattoo on your side? Why did u mess with the bliss over me I was cool without u doin fine I came around I came around told me you would never ever leave heart on sleeve letting it bleed waiting for again cause I believe