Back in the old days I didn't know then It was bye-bye me to remember my friend But I was always taught there ain't 'nough a go around Deep in the culture the wounding lays saying "You ain't there 'till you claim on a prize" And I was out chasing tails, feet off the ground
Being a brother to you wasn't easy for me Head full of toxic scenes and other people's dreams Oh my days what a waste if I can turn it back make the change I have missed your face, your mind, your company
So much feeling in a heart of stone But too much pride to pick up the phone I ran and took for granted you'd be there Cos we are brothers of the soul We drove it like we stole it All these years of holding back how much I care
Being a brother to you wasn't easy for me Head full of toxic scenes and other people's dreams Oh my days what a waste if we can turn it back make the change I have missed your face, your mind, your company... Your company! And the easy feeling free as it used to be...
Being a brother to you wasn't easy for me Head full of toxic scenes and other people's dreams Oh my days what a waste if we can turn it back make the change I have missed your face, your mind, your company
Being a brother to you Here is my heart, just so you know Here is my heart just so you know Here is my call-you-up, my tender touch, my miss-you-much Oh here is my heart, just so you know
Being a brother to you wasn't easy for me Head full of toxic scenes and other people's dreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
