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Call me up in the dead an eye |
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Barely make your voice on the line |
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The fresh taste of the mistakes pray these words come out ride |
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Brother won't come back home |
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Tired when you did show |
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And you still so young to feel this soul |
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The silence broke with me holding hope |
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In the palm of my hand like a distant ghost |
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Tired and bored of keeping the score |
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Who's wrong, who's right don't care no more |
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Brother will come back home |
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Tired of when it show |
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You still show young to feel this road |
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The time's not wasted yeah |
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Brother won't come back home |
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Tired of when you show |
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You still so young to feel this soul |
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The time's not wasted |
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Yeah wasted, wasted |
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Lying in the dirt can't leave it behind you |
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Everything you were you |
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But I can still see laugh deep inside |
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Time to break free love you cannot undue |
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Cannot undue, cannot undue |
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Brother will come back home |
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Tired of when it show |
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You still show young to feel this road |
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The time's not wasted yeah |
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Brother won't come back home |
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Tired of when you show |
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You still so young to feel this soul |
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The time's not wasted |
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Yeah wasted, wasted |
