Brother Song Lyrics by Crowe Boys
Fill my beating chest
Let it anchor in
Don’t try to end it all
Don’t try to end it all again
Brother, lean on me
When I kneel to pray
Or maybe when I pay
For the sins I commit
So hold your head up ***
I laugh at all the little voices in your head
That tell you you’re better off dead
I tell you there’s no better sky
Than the one that sets the sun each night
To wake up for another day
And try to fight the clouds away
Oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Anger has a way of making mockingbirds
Twisting lovely words
We at war again again
and how far do we take
this *** horse that we ride
maybe that’s just pride
maybe there’s no point at all
so hold your head up ***
I laugh at all the little voices in your head
That tell you you’re better off dead
I tell you there’s no better sky
Than the one that sets the sun each night
To wake up for another day
And try to bite the clouds away
I gave up on luck and that’s why we found a reason
Hearts that persist to beat are the ones that don’t stop bleeding
I gave up on luck and that’s why we found a reason
Hearts that persist to beat are the ones that don’t stop bleeding
I gave up on luck and that’s why we found a reason
Hearts that persist to beat are the ones that don’t stop bleeding