Ross Wylde - Dear Brother, It's a Losing Game Lyrics

You got too close to a razor blade
Sent ribbons down the drain
Reminding you how friendship fades
When one mask peels away
Though something's gotta give at some point soon
When you start to fade, I'll be there with the truth
Dear brother, can't you see
You're living with a curse?
You're lucky you've got me
To tell you you're hurt

The last time that I saw you
You would haunt the halls at night
Worried 'bout what dreams would come
To paralyze your mind
Those dreams that could lend you something more
'Till dawn would come to show you out the door
Dear brother, in your eyes
There's something very wrong
And I know that there's not much time
Before you're all gone

I know that it may seem like
No one's worthy of your trust
They all think they've got answers
But it's clear they aren't enough
Though doctors know the name of your disease
There are many things the sick can only see
Dear brother, I'm the one
To lead you off the rails
But first, you've gotta let me in
So don't let me fail

Silent blades of memories
Can grow around your mind
But when they do, I'll comfort you
I'm not that hard to find
But I'm not surprised you still feel so exposed
Ever since our father left us cold
Just come out the door
And fall into my arms
Dear brother, I was born
To keep you from harm