Brother - The Aubreys
Lyrics by：Finn Wolfhard/Malcolm Craig
Composed by：Finn Wolfhard/Malcolm Craig
Just found me in the parking lot at three
A playground fight scratch my eyes out I can't scream
I'm in my car and overwhelmed so I'm swimming
I call you up you say you're living
And on the outside you're breaking
And I know you want me around
And I'm just tryna be your friend
And I'm not tryna be a bummer
I'm just tryna be your brother
I'm just tryna be your brother
It's hot in my room and I can't see
Is it a fever or is that me
It's hazy and I'm lazy
Why can't I call you my baby
Cause I can and I won't
And I know you want me around
And I'm just tryna keep it down
I know you miss your lover
But I'm just tryna be your brother
