I just wish growing up, I had someone to look up too
Like you had him
You were the closest of companions, that anyone could be
Except in all reality, it was just two brothers getting along
And then came that day that you never came back home
Days went by, and I had not the slightest of a clue
The slightest of a clue
For I was only a child
For I was only a child
Mother called me over
To confirm a nightmare
That I've had in the back of my head
She grabbed my hand
And she held it tight
She said baby I'm sorry, but your brother is gone
Tears pouring down her face
And the tremble in her voice
I could only respond, with it will be all right
And on that day that when we buried him
Something became so clear
That now he's gone forever
And with him, took a piece of me
Piece if me
I will go on
With a piece that's always missing
Maybe we'll meet again
I will go on
With a piece that's always missing
Maybe we'll meet again
Maybe we'll meet once again
And after all these years
Not a single fucking thing has changed
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