Dylan Jakobsen Brother
I'm gonna let my walls come down,
Hold my breath until I drown,
Take me up with a bottle of gin,
Oh my brother let me in
Walking through this desert town,
I found my brother on the ground,
I said take my hand and I'll pick you up,
Take you to a place where the waters rough
Cause we're all dreaming of waking up
I'll tell you now again,
My brother you're my friend,
Though sticks and stones may break my bones,
I'll be here till the end,
My brother you're my friend
Five years gone since father passed,
You told yourself this draught won't last,
Well I stood by and watched the rain,
Swear the skies will clear someday
And the sun will shine on your parade
I'll tell you now again,
My brother you're my friend,
Though sticks and stones may break my bones,
I'll be here till the end,
My brother you're my friend
I'll be here till the end,
My brother you're my friend
