Brother

Said the bull son to the fire breath
If our marks match the father's
Then our disdain
Will be praised
But, the other baring arrows death
Can we bury what once was
And wash this clean

Poor
Little brother
You must know
Your way
If there's a knock at your door
Don't beg
For your family
Poor
Little brother
You must know
Your way
If there's a knock at your door
Don't cry
No

The silence that we praise
How do we know the answers
We want weren't there all along
Did Shadow come to speak again
Or was it just my time
To scream this song

Poor
Little brother
You must know
Your way
If there's a knock at your door
Don't beg
For your family
Poor
Little brother
You must know
Your way
If there's a knock at your door
Don't cry
No

Even if we have
Just a little bit of fight left in us
Then the show must go on
Yes, the show must go forward

To get ourselves through
We made up a life
Then it all came true
Now I'm living a lie
To get ourselves through
We made up a life
Then it all came true
Now I'm living a lie
Liar

You're a liar
And you're on
Your
Own
You're a liar
And you're on
Your
Own

Poor
Little brother
You must know
Your way
If there's a knock at your door
Don't beg
For your family
Poor
Little brother
You must know
Your way
If there's a knock at your door
Don't cry
Don't you cry
Don't you cry



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Sicard
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