Needing to let everything drip off of me
At ends with my parents
Still battling my brother
He'll be gone in a few months
And every time I walk down the hall, I'll be reminded that he's a thousand miles away
Not ready for him to go..
What about my bro..I need him more then I ever have before...
I'll be drowning in the littlest of puddles and
I'll be soaring on the tiniest of breezes
I need you Sean..