Brotherhood Lyrics

Ten summers under me

And I'm still perpetuated along

A dim room of adolescent love

Oooh oooh

Heart up high and wide

And it's tangled up in radio wires

Spirit come over the blood omen

Oooh oooh

You're under the terrace

With kerosene

Staring at me

You can burn shit to bareness

But still I can't

Ever leave

We're clutching on tighter

To the last known fibers of home

Is this bigger than the blood binded mind?

Oooh oooh

You're under the terrace

With kerosene

Staring at me

You can burn shit to bareness

But still I can't

Ever leave

There's an

Invisible grip on

My left wrist oh

Firm yet benevolently

Lifting it long, still and good

And he was carving his name

Upon the wood

All along the flames of

Brotherhood