Broadway Calls Daniel My Brother
Daniel, My Brother
You’re a junkie for sympathy,
And don’t you ever forget it.
You wear a mask in the early scenes,
One drink will quickly remove it.
Don’t let them see your soul.
The street car passes my window,
I always wonder where it goes.
The street car lights up my window,
If I jump on it,
Will I go over to his side?
And then he slipped and fell,
And no one helped him up that night,
You should have seen his face.
You’re a junkie for sympathy,
Why can’t you f..cking admit it?
He wears a mask in the early scenes.
One night I saw him remove it.
And then I saw his soul.
The street car passes my window,
I always wonder where it goes.
The street car lights up my window,
If I jump on it,
Will I go over to his side?
Let’s pretend this is all for real.
Where would we be without you?
I let you go behind the wheel.
Friends with no one to go turn to. [x4]
I’d never change a single road we’ve gone down.
Nothing will ever break you and me.
I’ll never have a song I’d sing without you.
I’ll never forfeit your company.
