Woorden: Breaking Point. Coming Of Age. Brother.

(feat. J. Scott of Saliva)

Dear Brother
I'm worried
I've never seen you act like
You wanna take your life
You've gotta think this over
'Cause every time I try to plea
You just push me away
All you pain is killing me
But you're so blind, you don't see
Breakdown
You try to be something you're not
Would someone please just make this stop
It doesn't have to be this way
Would someone please just make this Stop!

Dear mother
I'm sorry
I never thought he'd do it
He hadn't known her long
He really took it too hard
Did anyone try to see
Why did I leave him alone
Nothing can change this now
If I could go back somehow
'Cause you're already gone
You thought that life was so long
I though you'd carry on
I thought that you would be strong, but you're a victim
You can't look me in the face
Another victim
That time will probably erase
You know I've eaten your lies
You know I've swallowed your pride
You know that you can't disguise
You can't look me in the eyes
And when I needed you
You could never be found
I tried to set you free
But you were dead to the sound and now
Dear father, in heaven
Please take him in your hands now
I know that he's done wrong
I can't believe that he's gone
Why don't you make this
So please just make this
Why don't you make this
So please just make this STOP!