Take it you can have it all
It will make you hurt it will make you fall...

I am sitting here thinking of you
Theres nothing Else I can do...

Not a day goes by
That I don't think of you and cry...

If you could read my mind
You would find...

Waiting on you or waithing on dreams
It is the same no matter how is seems...

When I die
No one will cry...

Your my big brother
I would prefer no other...

So what I am not like you
What the hell you going to do...

Cut the pain away
Take your razor blade today...

I think of life as a short little stroll
Or a never ending scroll...

As much as you try
Even if you cry...

I promise I will never leave
This you must believe...