broken boy

By Scrim

On runaway

Released on May 29, 2026

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[Intro]

(You did good, $lick)

(It's a smash)

(Lonely boy)


[Chorus]

I been takin' pills like I'm tryna see how high I go

Tomorrow I might grab the gun in front of me, but just for today, I won't (Mmm)

Tell me lies, give me hope, burn my eyes

Bless my ghost, way beyond reproach

Vintage trauma what I'm made of, yeah

So much shame, could fill the graveyard, yeah

Get high to live, that's the trade off

Inner child missin' like it went and strayed off

Mama, don't check the radar 'cause your baby's falling down

Falling down


[Post-Chorus]

Oh, oh, oh, oh, I think it's been some time

Oh, oh, oh, oh, since I could say that I'm fine


[Verse]

Yeah, yeah, she said the way you get high, it's a sight to see

Yеah, yeah, stained glass heart, еmpty church inside of me, yeah

Every hug feelin' like a coffin, yeah

Holy water rust my veins

It's hot as hell at the place we goin'

'Cause Heaven got a toll I can't pay

And as the blood falls from my wrist, yeah

Just know I felt more than I admit, yeah

And as the blood falls from my wrist, yeah

It's three words I'ma leave you with, yeah

Ain't no time to grow when you grow up fast

Only hope I know is hope this pill gon' last

All I've done is paid like I owe the past

Just another day through the lookin' glass


[Bridge]

It's three words I'ma leave you with

Ain't no time to grow when you grow up fast

Only hope I know is hope this pill gon' last

All I've done is paid like I owe the past


[Chorus]

I been takin' pills like I'm tryna see how high I go

Tomorrow I might grab the gun in front of me, but just for today, I won't (Mmm)

Tell me lies, give me hope, burn my eyes

Bless my ghost, way beyond reproach

Vintage trauma what I'm made of, yeah

So much shame, could fill the graveyard, yeah

Get high to live, that's the trade off

Inner child missin' like it went and strayed off

Mama, don't check the radar 'cause your baby's falling down

Falling down


[Post-Chorus]

Oh, oh, oh, oh, I think it's been some time

Oh, oh, oh, oh, since I could say that I'm fine


[Outro]

Yeah, you make me worry 'bout you when I hear you say that

But, I love you, man