Brothers Wild Pink

[Verse 1]
So sorry since we hit eighteen
I've been really coming up short
Here's hoping I can keep you pleased
Not another one reposing in dirt
So teary eyed, I'm you and you are me
How long can we stare at this screen?
Here we are not ready to go to sleep
In awe of the beauty in front of me

[Chorus]
There goes the man I want to be
I love my brothers and my brothers love me
Hold up your hands, shoulder the week
I love my brothers and my brothers love me
There goes the man I want to be
I love my brothers and my brothers love me
Hold up your hands, shoulder the week
I love my brothers and my brothers love me

[Verse 2]
All lined up like the losing team
Holding up our bodies for sport
Heavy now but the weight depletes
Now we’re saving up our pennies for more
Well hear me out, I can't do anything
Piss poor excuse for a lynch pin
Another loss, I'll we’ll call it a win
Hands up for the kings of the spin