| Song | Brotherly Love |
| Artist | Have Heart |
| Album | Songs to Scream at the Sun |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Left with images of you pouring from my eyes: | |
| You young, you here, day dawning, eyes wide. | |
| Just images, images | |
| All that’s left | |
| All that I can find | |
| Like water | |
| From a cactus | |
| In the desert of my mind. | |
| Little to big: o’ brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| Big to little: o’ brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| In a room that holds you | |
| Like a guilt-ridden paralyzing cell: | |
| No calls | |
| No mail | |
| No visitors for you when you’re in hell | |
| Forced hellos | |
| Rushed goodbye’s | |
| And best wishes for you in the meantime | |
| My face seen as often as god’s | |
| Can let guilt have its way of owning you | |
| Like a dog. | |
| May to march | |
| March to may | |
| The days fall with the promises I make | |
| Like water | |
| From a faucet | |
| Into the sink of your faith | |
| Little to big: o’ brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| Big to little: o’ brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| We always seem to fall with only words to hold | |
| We always seem to fall with only photos to hold | |
| We always seem to fall with only memories to hold | |
| We always seem to fall without family to hold. |
| Left with images of you pouring from my eyes: | |
| You young, you here, day dawning, eyes wide. | |
| Just images, images | |
| All that' s left | |
| All that I can find | |
| Like water | |
| From a cactus | |
| In the desert of my mind. | |
| Little to big: o' brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| Big to little: o' brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| In a room that holds you | |
| Like a guiltridden paralyzing cell: | |
| No calls | |
| No mail | |
| No visitors for you when you' re in hell | |
| Forced hellos | |
| Rushed goodbye' s | |
| And best wishes for you in the meantime | |
| My face seen as often as god' s | |
| Can let guilt have its way of owning you | |
| Like a dog. | |
| May to march | |
| March to may | |
| The days fall with the promises I make | |
| Like water | |
| From a faucet | |
| Into the sink of your faith | |
| Little to big: o' brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| Big to little: o' brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| We always seem to fall with only words to hold | |
| We always seem to fall with only photos to hold | |
| We always seem to fall with only memories to hold | |
| We always seem to fall without family to hold. |
| Left with images of you pouring from my eyes: | |
| You young, you here, day dawning, eyes wide. | |
| Just images, images | |
| All that' s left | |
| All that I can find | |
| Like water | |
| From a cactus | |
| In the desert of my mind. | |
| Little to big: o' brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| Big to little: o' brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| In a room that holds you | |
| Like a guiltridden paralyzing cell: | |
| No calls | |
| No mail | |
| No visitors for you when you' re in hell | |
| Forced hellos | |
| Rushed goodbye' s | |
| And best wishes for you in the meantime | |
| My face seen as often as god' s | |
| Can let guilt have its way of owning you | |
| Like a dog. | |
| May to march | |
| March to may | |
| The days fall with the promises I make | |
| Like water | |
| From a faucet | |
| Into the sink of your faith | |
| Little to big: o' brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| Big to little: o' brother, you leave me like blood from my veins. | |
| We always seem to fall with only words to hold | |
| We always seem to fall with only photos to hold | |
| We always seem to fall with only memories to hold | |
| We always seem to fall without family to hold. |