10 - Who’s Afraid of Little Old Me_dfgdfg

The who's who, of who's that, is poised for the attack But my bare hands paved their path, you don't get to tell me about sad If you wanted me dead, you should've just said Nothing makes me feel more alive So I leave from the gallows and I levitate down your street Crash the party like a wreckage, scratch as I scream Who's afraid of little or big? You warned me, you hurt me, you caused me You caged me, you then called me crazy I am what I am, part between me Who's afraid of me? Who's afraid of little or me? Who's afraid of little or me?