(Singing - Ella Mae) CHORUS

Deep in my heart I know

Yeah deep in my head it doesn't flow

Here in my soul I feel it

In my head it stays low X2

(Benaddict - VERSE 1)

Hand barely grips an empty can as he stumbles past a strangers' broke abode counting some change

As the unfixed fluorescent lights habitate the underpass giving unconsented permission for him to find a vein

Decorated with the glass of days passed and the ornaments of red-stained metal that would mask the pain

Separated by what's captured in a brown wrap

Mousetraps circling cats are tryna find his name

Whines of the sirens play staccatos

Of the humming echos of traffic and rain

Mattress made of cardboard and plastic

And his bedside tables a drain

Ain't it plain to see that he's blatantly suffering

Clucking goes from A to B

And your sane brains still go from empathy to judging him

Just think about his tussle with the beast

And police daily

They say he seems lazy but he grafts hard just to keep his sickness at bay

Say he wants this tryna live life as a slave to a chemical component he naturally craves

Cause every single atom on this earth holds history

Think you know his whole life story from one glance

When the truth is we don't it's a mystery

But what I can see is misery and one chance

For me to practice free love and some kindness

See it's how we treat suffering that defines us

The longest journey in life's from the heart to the head

Want to reach the destination way before I'm dead

And I ain't preaching, I'm just speaking to myself life's sad If I never think of anybody else

And that's when I realize this guy could be me

And it ain't just a story but an autobiography

(Singing - Ella Mae) CHORUS

Deep in my heart, I know

Yeah deep in my head it doesn't flow

Here in my soul, I feel it

In my head, it stays low X2

My Brother X2