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Texty: Toad The Wet Sprocket. In Light Syrup. Brother.

I find my brother in there
Here in my heart
I find my brother in there
Holdin' my arms
I love you

And if you're feelin' too quiet now
There are no words to show you how
I love you

Dad often feel like the Prodigal Son
Take all I need giving back none
Our beauty shows in such different ways
You're like the light behind the fog so soft
But still you burn my eyes away

I find my brother in there
Here in my heart
I find my brother in there
Holdin' my arms
I love you

And if you're feelin' too quiet now
There are no words to show you how
I love you

So much has changed
So much has happened these years
Still find you are waiting here
We have a bond that nothing can change
And still I find a peace of mind
Whenever I hear your name

I find my brother in there
Here in my heart
I find my brother in there
Holdin' my arms
I love you

And if you feelin' too quiet now
There are no words to show you how
I love you, I love you
I, I love you, love you

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