text: My grandpa fought in World War II
  He was such a noble dude
  I cant even finish school
  Missed my mom and left too soon 
  His dad was a fireman 
  Who fought fires so violent 
  I think I bored my therapist 
  While playing him my violin
   Thats so insane
   Thats such a shame
  Next to them, my shit dont feel so grand
  But I cant help myself from feeling bad
  I kinda feel like two things can be sad
  The worlds smallest violin
  Really needs an audience
  So if I do not find somebody soon 
  Ill blow up into smithereens 
  And spew my tiny symphony
  Just let me play my violin for you, you, you, you
  My grandpa fought in World War II
  He was such a noble dude
  Man, I feel like such a fool
  I got so much left to prove
  All my friends have vaping friends
  Theyre so good at making friеnds
  Im so scared of caving in 
  Is that entertaining yеt?
   Thats so insane
   Thats such a shame
  Next to them, my shit dont feel so grand
  But I cant help myself from feeling bad
  I kinda feel like two things can be sad
  The worlds smallest violin
  Really needs an audience
  So if I do not find somebody soon 
  Ill blow up into smithereens 
  And spew my tiny symphony
  Just let me play my violin for you, you, you, you
  Somewhere in the universe
  Somewhere someones got it worse
  Wish that made it easier
  Wish I didnt feel the hurt
  The worlds smallest violin
  Really needs an audience
  So if I do not find somebody soon
  Ill blow up into smithereens
  And spew my tiny symphony
  All up and down a city street
  While tryna put my mind at ease
  Like finishing this melody
  This feels like a necessity
  So this could be the death of me
  Or maybe just a better me
  Now come in with the timpanis
  And take a shot of Hennessy
  I know Im not there mentally
  But you could be the remedy
  So let me play my violin for you