hello baby brother its nice to see you take care of me
i have might shoved you away with all my might
and that used to work when I was stronger than you
but with your giving, and strong hugging arms
i think you’ve finally broken threw
so pick me up off the floor
I am dirty and poor
covered in bruises from falling down
with my heart severely cut in two
hold on my baby brother threw this storm
i want to let you help me like never before
im sorry i ran and cowered away
seeking the revuge of a sinners cave
never again will i turn my back
family is family and that is that
so when the thirteenth hour strikes tonight
lets be sitting close at hand
sharing stories of how i ran and of how you picked me up again.