Dear Brother, you don’t look yourself Get some rest and it’ll be over Now you’re cradled in my arms Never thought the day would come again
Please be careful with your head I can’t bear to lose you in a hospital bed Leaving fifty years early Don’t just be a memory to me
I’d take those broken bones if I could fix them Hold you close, make the most of what is left
Dear Brother, you don’t look yourself You don’t look yourself Leaving fifty years early Don’t just be a memory to me
I’d take those broken bones if I could fix them Hold you close, make the most of what is left I’d take those broken bones if I could fix them Hold you close, make the most of what is left
Look at me I’m fine I’ll be just fine Not paranoid Not paranoid Not paranoid I’ll be just fine
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