Testo Brother - Fossil Collective

Brother

Brother, won’t you let me in?
I was older, I was traveling
I was always a step behind the rest
Now it’s time to forget about time
I couldn’t tell if the top was the bottom; if heaven was hell
If I was a gambler I’d bet on myself, on myself
There’s another world
It’s arms are open wide
Get a grip of yourself
Where’s your sense of pride?
All the parents are scuffed
See fear in your eyes
A thousand candles
They can never burn as bright
I couldn’t tell if the top was the bottom, if heaven was hell
If I was a gambler I’d bet on myself