Stephen Randall - Robert Lyrics

Robert is a Capricorn
23 years after Elvis was born
Got his first slap
A brother and
Hand-me-down gratitude

Robert would hear mother say
He has a heart of gold
But he's going through a phase
So he left home
To escape
Suburban platitudes

He's my brother
He's my brother
He's my brother

Robert might not let you in
You'll more than likely
Get under his skin
He might moralize
But never compromise
That's a guarentee

Robert can be hard on himself
He'll never accept
That he's talented as hell
But he might agree
He's his own
Worst enemy

He's my brother
He's my brother
He's my brother

Robert's had his tragedies
He's darker more than
He's at peace
But he's my brother
And he saved me

He's my brother
He's my brother
He's my brother
He's my brother
He's my brother
He's my brother