作曲 : Ruairi Costelloe
There goes another Brother
Out the window
I wonder where he’s flying to
He was
Always way too bright
For this dark and broke world
Too many things kept falling through
Took way too much on the chin &
Well before his life began
Looked way too deep
Within him
It scared him so he ran
Away from his roots and the woman who loved him
From all the abuse and the ones who misjudged him
Was always running got so fast
When so long didn’t look back
That he lost himself in a world of
Blind Eyes
What’s the cost of caring
What’s the price of a life
You’ll all turn up to the funeral
Whilst turning a blind eye
On the lost and the broken
On the ones not coping
On those beautiful but broken hearts
All those beautiful but broken hearts
I know the struggle all just way to well and
I thank that music pulled me through
Their interpretation of your perception
Does way more damage then good
Too way too long to be happy
There’s no light in that tunnel
The darkness nearly had me
Til I learnt how to channel
All the pain and the hurt into music to help me
The dark steals your worth has you begging for mercy
Always angry always scared
Reapers hanging overhead
I was lost in a world of my own confinement
What’s the cost of caring
What’s the price of a life
You’ll all turn up to the funeral
Whilst turning a blind eye
On the lost and the broken
On the ones not coping
On those beautiful but broken hearts
On those beautiful but broken hearts
Here’s to my brothers
Here’s to my sister
I hope to see you all again
Some day
Just not tod
作曲 : Ruairi Costelloe
There goes another Brother
Out the window
I wonder where he’s flying to
He was
Always way too bright
For this dark and broke world
Too many things kept falling through
Took way too much on the chin &
Well before his life began
Looked way too deep
Within him
It scared him so he ran
Away from his roots and the woman who loved him
From all the abuse and the ones who misjudged him
Was always running got so fast
When so long didn’t look back
That he lost himself in a world of
Blind Eyes
What’s the cost of caring
What’s the price of a life
You’ll all turn up to the funeral
Whilst turning a blind eye
On the lost and the broken
On the ones not coping
On those beautiful but broken hearts
All those beautiful but broken hearts
I know the struggle all just way to well and
I thank that music pulled me through
Their interpretation of your perception
Does way more damage then good
Too way too long to be happy
There’s no light in that tunnel
The darkness nearly had me
Til I learnt how to channel
All the pain and the hurt into music to help me
The dark steals your worth has you begging for mercy
Always angry always scared
Reapers hanging overhead
I was lost in a world of my own confinement
What’s the cost of caring
What’s the price of a life
You’ll all turn up to the funeral
Whilst turning a blind eye
On the lost and the broken
On the ones not coping
On those beautiful but broken hearts
On those beautiful but broken hearts
Here’s to my brothers
Here’s to my sister
I hope to see you all again
Some day
Just not tod