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Brother
04:41
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They’re gonna take me
They’re gonna feed me to the war
They’re gonna take me
Until I lose control
They’re gonna find me
They’re gonna question everything
They’re gonna find me
Until I can’t be seen
Come on, brother
Come on, open up your eyes
I don’t wanna leave this world alone
I don’t wanna leave this world alone
I don’t wanna leave this world alone
Alone
Never really thought of this as home
Never really thought about a home
I don’t wanna leave this world alone
Alone
Well you can just have me
You can just feed me to the war
You can just have me
Until I lose control
Come on, brother
Come on, open up your eyes
I don’t wanna leave this world alone
I don’t wanna leave this world alone
I don’t wanna leave this world alone
Alone
Never really thought of this as home
Never really thought about a home
I don’t wanna leave this world alone
Alone
Come on, brother
Come on, open up your eyes
Come on, brother
Come on, open up your eyes
Come on, brother
Come on, brother
Come on, brother
Come on, open up your eyes
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2. |
Ghosts
04:49
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Hold him down
Be sure he doesn’t make a sound
Keep his hands tied, tied, tied tight
Turn him white
He never learned to win a fight
Keep your finger on, on the trigger
And lost him slowly
And make believe until you feel free
Keep your eyes, your eyes wide open
And turn cheeks blindly
Just pretend that you don’t see
Keep them all hoping, hoping
And nobody hears him
As he falls under
All the little cries beneath the sound of thunder
And nobody hears him
As away he goes
You keep all the little ghosts
All the little ghosts
(x2)
Oh, you weigh him down
And push until, he hits the ground
But keep him alive, just keep him alive
And so you bury him now
Locked up nice inside a little house
Keep the windows, the windows cracked now
And nobody hears him
As he falls under
All the little cries beneath the sound of thunder
And nobody hears him
As away he goes
You keep all the little ghosts
All the little ghosts
(x2)
The best of ‘em (x3)
Started running while they’re young (x4)
Nobody hears him
As he falls under
All the little cries beneath the sound of thunder
And nobody hears him
As away he goes
You keep all the little ghosts
All the little ghosts
(x2)
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QUIL Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
Dream States OUT NOW open.spotify.com/album/0FlevPgPjoKnTW9G7l67mY
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