Do you think you know me???

You think you know me. Words on the street you do. You want my history? What others tell you won't be true. I walked thosand miles while everyone was asleep. Nobody's really seen my million subtleties. Got strain on my T-shirt and I am the biggest flirt. Right now I am solo, but that will be changing eventually. Oh! Got bruises on my heart and sometimes I get dark. If you want my auto, my autobiography; baby just ask me...

I hear you talking. Well its my turn now. I am talking back. Look into my eyes and you will see, where I am at. I am going to an unknown destiny to find one river of peace. I can walk a million more to find out what this 'shit' means. I am a bad guy in this messed up world. I am the awkward in this crazy world. I am a simple poor lad in this complex world. Still you want to get with me? You want to mess with me? Huh!