“Too much?” Ben asked.
When it finished, the last piano note faded into the echo of the gymnasium. Neither of them spoke for a long time. macklemore & ryan lewis wing
This time, when the beat dropped, Ben didn’t just rap. He became the person in the song—the kid stealing his mom’s Vicodin, the teenager selling his CD collection for a twenty-sack, the twenty-something standing on a balcony in Seattle, feeling the wind whip his face, wondering if one step would solve everything. “Too much