See,
you say you hear, but you won’t listen
There is two sides to a story
Like two scared people,
Struggling to find their dory
But if you keep on telling not explaining
Keep on stoppin when it’s raining
You will find yourself slowly going nowhere and you end up finding yourself waning
Most people are all about their-self
Don’t give a fuck about another
End up crying up for help
Ignorant and selfish, no one’s gonna bother
You see,
These days it’s hard to find a brother