I know its really hard to open up,
To talk to anyone...

When i was growing up,
i had a real good laugh...

When i was growing up,
4 brothers i did have...

Trust is the basis of any relationship ive had,
for me to have this with anyone...

A wave of a hand
the slam of a door...

One day i want to see the world
one day i will get rich...

I made a decsion not to have any more
im getting on now, im 34...

Tear drops fallin from my eyes
givin everyone false smiles...

Two hearts together,
Two hands to hold...

For two long years,i watched you suffer in pain,
i never want to see you go through this time again...

Have you ever felt like your not loved
the hurt it grows deep inside...

My Special Brother
You are a special Brother...