My Brothers
You might think you’re cursed
But what’s so much worse
Is the knowledge that you are
When you're cursed with love
That is buried so deep
That you can’t dig it out of you
When your crystal ball
Is a towering wall
And the road is a dark book end
You know what remains
Is what needs maintain
But your temper is not your friend
Chorus
Take it easy on me now, my brothers
Take it easy on me now, my brothers
Well, their games are driving you up the wall
And their wearing you like a crown
But you’re jar trapped bees
And it’s plain to see
That you can’t tell what’s up or down
Chorus
Well, it’s no surprise
In those steel blue eyes
I can still see some flecks of fear
But you’ve grown up fast
So forget the past
And just hurry yourself from here
Chorus
(2X)
Writer(s): Gary Lightbody, Garret Jacknife Lee
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