Besedila: Le Fever. Brothers.

Girls with daggers
the way they stab us right between our lungs
every time we fall in love
That's why brothers stick together
why we hold our heads up high when the nights are rough
and the morning comes knocking on your door

'Cause the streets were always there for us
the street lights were guiding us
to the girls that never looked at us but we had fun
And all the bars that always opened up
no drink was cheep enough for us
no night rough enough, cause it looks like we survived

He told me, "I though you were my best friend
I though you would love me to an end"
Of course not, oh come hold my hand and I'll tell you all about...

The problems that I had with finding my way back to life
After sunny days and foggy nights in the western town
Oh and you were sleeping all alone, I liked that I was ten feet tall
The end, bye bye, to in the sky whispering me goodbye
like teenage lovers in the bed
Like you and me are in my head
With you up falling fast asleep while I am waiting extra sleep
for something bigger a dream
something you and something real
that all the nights that you were down
I held your hand and you were al right
I can't see how we survived
See how we survived
See how we survived

'Cause the streets were always there for us
the street lights were guiding us
to the girls that never looked at us but we had fun
And all the bars that always opened up
no drink was cheep enough for us
no night rough enough, cause it looks like we survived

'Cause the streets were always there for us
the street lights were guiding us
to the girls that never looked at us but we had fun
And all the bars that always opened up
no drink was cheep enough for us
no night rough enough, cause it looks like we survived

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