Dear Brother By Tate Mcrae
3Am on a Friday night
Driving down the highway
We just saying nothing
Wish I could read your mind
But I barely know it at all
Guess that’s probably my fault
I wish that I could hold on to everything
I wish that I could just have another minute
Scares me to think that we’ll grow up and I’ll barely know ya
So one day when we’re living our lives
I hope that we’re just fine
Hope that I know what you’re going through
One day I hope that you’ll call me and tell me your problems
When your just so lost don’t know what to do
Heard that it’s just when you’re younger
That thing seem harder
So I’m really hoping that talk is true
Just wanna be clear that I have this big fear
I won’t know you in 5 years
So can you stay right here?
Tate McRae – happy face Lyrics
