Brother Testo

It's four o'clock
the rain has stopped
he's in too deep
he ran out of luck
nowhere he can go
And his old friends, they left the spot
because of the little time he's got
not that they ever warned him though

If you can't give her space we're afraid it's too late
You got to let her go now
or we can't help you
brother

All he thinks: the love is gone
the broken hearted, they must be strong
and you've still got us
Well there's this yearning in the stomach
pain and doubt
about why she's done it
and pride that tells him to shut up

If you can't give her space
we're afraid it's too late
You got to let her go now
or we can't help you
brother

If you're willing to fight then you'll make it all right
You just got to let her go now
or we can't help you
brother