I'D Save That Dear Brother of Mine
Dear God, he doesn't trust me,
And that's where our relationship fell apart,
My brother moved to drugs,
And I followed my heart.
I betrayed him, and I was the last
That he ever thought would.
Dear God, he won't forgive me,
I've destroyed us for good.
If I could, I'd go back in time,
And remove this fairytale,
I'd save that /dead/ brother of mine,
I'd save him from his hell.
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