Well I didn't think we meet again
I said what I had to say
and I was never much of a fixer
better at walking away

and a short goodbye and your brother eyes
and a bus ride in the rain

it's just wasn't our time, that's all
it's not as if i belonged
i find it hard to stay in one place
and a heart breaks are much better at dawn

well i'll sell you wormth and i'll hold you close
but in the morning i'm usually gone
well it's hard to go forward
when you're busy looking back
though we've been pretty big on ambition
it's always [bad word] that we lacked

and your tearful eyes and your sleepy size
are just more things not to pack

well outside the street is stirring
cleaning last night sin
and mine two are washed by sunrise
then my [bad word] skin
the sky was set a flame
by her childish game
you cried playing violin
and we lie awake with an empty slake
but in the end, we'll just give in

Well I didn't think we meet again
I said what I had to say
and Ii was never much of a fixer
better at walking away

and a short goodbye and your brother eyes
and a bus ride in the rain

forgive us our daughters
the sins of our fathers
bless us my brothers
pray.