Tears were falling in the concrete alley
The phone was ringing in my pocket
Maytime sun was rising in the valley
Didn't know you were so exhausted
Crumbled down and sat there under pine trees
Legs were crossed my mind was shell-shocked
Never understood these skeleton keys
Sitting in the pine straw never forget what I saw
We are Brothers Dancing in this blink of time
We are Finite, We are endless
Middle School an early summertime blue
Remembering when momma left you
Microwave meals only cost a dollar
But our problems weren't any smaller
Built a crushing cacoon around yourself
Late fall I went to stay with mom
Did you Struggle drawing from your dry well
When you left us didn't think you'd stay gone
We are Brothers Dancing in this blink of time
We are Finite, We are endless
We are poets reading in our perfect rhyme
Free to float and free from senses
We are Brothers Dancing in this blink of time
We are Finite, We are endless
We are poets reading in our perfect rhyme
Free to float and free from senses