I've been searching for something new
Something to help me keep my mind off of you
This silent room of ascending gloom
Doesn't help with the thoughts of a finer youth
Dear brother, are you okay
You have mother worried and afraid
That you might end up dead someday
Fill the air with your smoke
Fill your veins with the poison
That you love so
It's not so easy
To pick her up
After she's fallen down
Thinking her world is gone now
Dear brother, are you okay
You have mother worried and afraid
(That you might end up dead someday)
(That you might end up dead someday)
That you might end up dead someday