Brother Song

Fill my beating chest

Let it anchor in

Don't try to end it all

Don't try to end it all again

Brother, lean on me

When I kneel to pray

Or maybe when I pay

For the sins I commit

So hold your head up high

Laugh at all the little voices

In your head that tell you

You're better off dead, I tell you

There's no better sky

Than the one that sets the sun each night

To wake up for another day

And try to fight the clouds away

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Anger has a way

Of making mockingbirds

Twisting lovely words

We're at war again, whoa

And how far do we take

This high horse that we ride?

Maybe that's just pride

Maybe there's no point at all

So hold your head up high

Laugh at all the little voices

In your head that tell you

You're better off dead, I tell you

There's no better sky

Than the one that sets the sun each night

To wake up for another day

And try to fight the clouds away

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I gave up on luck

And that's why we found a reason

Hearts that persist to beat

Are the ones that don't stop bleeding

I gave up on luck

And that's why we found a reason

Hearts that persist to beat

Are the ones that don't stop bleeding, yeah

I gave up on luck

And that's why we found a reason

Hearts that persist to beat

Are the ones that don't stop bleeding