Baby Bro
You can't run every time there's a roadblock
You can't hide in the bathroom for every high
So ask for help and the world might surprise you
And baby bro, please just know you can call anytime
Let's not wait for the holidays
Toss that evergreen in the flames
'Cause I know where you been today
Yeah, baby bro, I know
Poison ivy up in my lungs
Insides itching for outside love
No postcards from a faded sun
'Cause baby bro, I know
Where you go when everybody else is at home
You're not the only soul in this little town we roam
Oh no, baby bro, I know where you go
If you got it, then flaunt it
If you're hollow, then haunt it
No need to ask if you brought it
You're turned up to ten all the time
And I've turned into the guy
That I used to curse at night
He's always putting on a front
He's always worried about punchlines
The line between hate and envy
The mirror, it ain't my friend, see
So ashamed when you met me
Of my body, still have these
Lenses on all the time
I'm never loving myself right
I don't know what I want
And I don't know if I'm honest
I don't know if it takes you far anymore
I never felt so unsure of
The world I'd find in the morning
But nature always has a cure
Would it make me so bad though
If I gave you something to dance to
Just until this club is closed
Would it make me so bad, bro
If I just wanna dance though
Wake me when this club is closed
Guess it ain't so bad though
Guess it ain't too bad, bro
Guess I ain't so bad though
Guess it ain't too bad, bro
You can't hide in the bathroom for every high
So ask for help and the world might surprise you
And baby bro, please just know you can call anytime
Let's not wait for the holidays
Toss that evergreen in the flames
'Cause I know where you been today
Yeah, baby bro, I know
Poison ivy up in my lungs
Insides itching for outside love
No postcards from a faded sun
'Cause baby bro, I know
Where you go when everybody else is at home
You're not the only soul in this little town we roam
Oh no, baby bro, I know where you go
If you got it, then flaunt it
If you're hollow, then haunt it
No need to ask if you brought it
You're turned up to ten all the time
And I've turned into the guy
That I used to curse at night
He's always putting on a front
He's always worried about punchlines
The line between hate and envy
The mirror, it ain't my friend, see
So ashamed when you met me
Of my body, still have these
Lenses on all the time
I'm never loving myself right
I don't know what I want
And I don't know if I'm honest
I don't know if it takes you far anymore
I never felt so unsure of
The world I'd find in the morning
But nature always has a cure
Would it make me so bad though
If I gave you something to dance to
Just until this club is closed
Would it make me so bad, bro
If I just wanna dance though
Wake me when this club is closed
Guess it ain't so bad though
Guess it ain't too bad, bro
Guess I ain't so bad though
Guess it ain't too bad, bro
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Writer(s): Brian Engles
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