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Uploaded on Mar 2, 2011
Twelfth song off the new album "Empty Days and Sleepless Nights".
I do not own this song, all rights belong to Bridge Nine Records.
You need to get of this house. i'll walk you down to town. we'll go act our age, kick rocks, waste summer days. penny candy, genera store, i'd buy us a pop if i had more. keep walking inland all day, spitting and cursing each others name.
"ain't this what brothers are supposed to do?" the blood between us, makes it all but true.
So we roll on through, out past the quarries and sandpits too. swin out among the rocks and cliffs, ignorant youth keeps us from death. find out way out to the tracks. the sun, it beats down on our backs. well Heaven help us if there's a train, dodge it like the beaches of Normandy.
"aint this what brothers are supposed to do?" the blood between us, makes it all but true.
We saw the smoke rising over the trees and i swore, i swore, i swore that train was out for me. so i held him tight, felt those tracks rumble underneath. he swore, he swore, if i didn't let go he would knock me off my feet. and that's what he did.