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¡Mayday!

Brother

 

Brother

(альбом: Future Vintage - 2015)


[¡MAYDAY!:]
Brother, Brother
I've been trying to follow through
Don't know why you sent that message
Don't know what I understood
Sister, Sister
Hope you heard now too
Never got to say I'm sorry
For never seeing past my bruise
Time ain't gonna let us figure it out
We're getting older like they told us, slow it down
I've been thinking 'bout how close we are
Let's get closer 'fore it's over slow it down

[Bernz:]
It's the return more money to burn
Ghost ride in the left lane, messing up babies perm
But no destination usually ain't my concern
Except now the scenery is looking different ya heard
I need to decrease my speed, that's what they say
I need to hit this release, eject away
My Father sort of agrees but he loves to play
My Mother hopes to get home before time escapes

[*Messages from Bernz's siblings*]

[¡MAYDAY!:]
Brother, Brother
I've been trying to follow through
Don't know why you sent that message
Don't know what I understood
Sister, Sister
Hope you heard now too
Never got to say I'm sorry
For never seeing past my ruse
Tell me, gonna let us figure it out
We're getting older like they told us, slow it down
I've been thinking 'bout how close we are (Ha!)
Let's get closer 'fore it's over slow it down

[Wrekonize:]
It's the return more money to burn
Ghost ride in the left lane, like I'll never return
But no destination usually ain't my concern
Except now the scenery is looking different ya heard
I need to decrease my speed, that's what they say
I need to hit this release, eject away
My Father sort of agrees so he moved away
My Mother held us all down on the day to day

[*Messages from Wrek's siblings*]

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