Call me up in the dead of an eye
Barely make your voice on the line
The fresh taste of the mistakes
Pray these words come out right
Brother won't come back home
Tired of when you did show
And you still so young to feel this soul
The silence broke with me holding hope
In the palm of my hand like a distant ghost
Tired and bored of keeping the score
Who's wrong, who's right, don't care no more
Brother will come back home
Tired, of when it show
You still show young to feel this road
The time's not wasted, yeah
Brother won't come back home
Tired of when you show
You still so young to feel this soul
The time's not wasted, yeah, wasted, wasted
Lying in the dirt can't leave it behind you
Everything you were you
But I can still see laugh deep inside
Time to break free, love you cannot undue
Cannot undue, cannot undue
Brother will come back home
Tired of when it show
You still show young to feel this road
The time's not wasted, yeah
Brother won't come back home
Tired of when you show
You still so young to feel this soul
The time's not wasted, yeah, wasted, wasted
Writer(s): Denton Hunker, Joshua Wilkerson, James Ice, Geoffrey Ice, Joshua Jenkins
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