Fight after fight Testosterone and rebellion Then a few hours of peaceful, play-pretend But I know things Things you don't know I know You wait til late to begin again You see, our wall is paper thin
2 am You say it's a hunting game Although I see she's your aim
Boy, you're worth so much more Yet you've stooped down several levels Don't listen to the devils
3am She's not just a friend I'm waiting to hear you say "Thee end"
Young man, you've started digging where I already dug a tunnel And once it starts caving There's no way to funnel the regret
4am don't pick the floor Your choices they've been so poor
Bud, you've got a huge life ahead of you This path could ruin it Don't let her pull you with a bit
I don't want to see you fall to pieces in a heap Don't cash yourself as cheap Little brother Please, get some sleep