Hello, my brother. It's been so long I can still see the pain that's in your eyes It's a familiar void that has survived the years Since the days when we were both alive Those letters scarred on your neck can't run as deep As the scarring in your heart It's been so long. We go on and on Many lifetimes apart
Raise your glass to the morning after and the feeling of dejection and loathing Pass the bottle around my way. It's worth the empty feeling I suppose
Hello there, my brother. I'm calling you long distance on the line I don't know how to deal with this but you will since your innocence went on high I gave my heart to a girl. I gave it to the world. Neither one can appreciate my soul You can understand, you say. But can you take this hurting away?
Raise your glass to the morning after and the feeling of dejection and loathing Pass the bottle around my way. It's worth the empty feeling I suppose
Hello my brother. I can still see the pain that's in your eyes. Tear out my eyes.
Raise your glass to the morning after and the feeling of dejection and loathing Pass the bottle around my way. It's worth the empty feeling I suppose Pass the bottle around my way. It's worth the empty feeling I suppose
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Raise your glass to the morning after and the feeling of dejection and loathing Pass the bottle around my way. It's worth the empty feeling I suppose
Hello there, my brother. I'm calling you long distance on the line I don't know how to deal with this but you will since your innocence went on high I gave my heart to a girl. I gave it to the world. Neither one can appreciate my soul You can understand, you say. But can you take this hurting away?
Raise your glass to the morning after and the feeling of dejection and loathing Pass the bottle around my way. It's worth the empty feeling I suppose
Hello my brother. I can still see the pain that's in your eyes. Tear out my eyes.
Raise your glass to the morning after and the feeling of dejection and loathing Pass the bottle around my way. It's worth the empty feeling I suppose Pass the bottle around my way. It's worth the empty feeling I suppose
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