Crying in an idle car
Sitting in a parking lot
Percy’s all gone

Time rewinds the tape
But you and me don’t buy fate
Long lost brother
Why would I let you in?
I wanted to let you in

I stopped hanging around
In twenty years you finally found
Boyish anger
And home in a frat house
You found a home in a frat

Didn’t stop at that, you jabbed, I cracked,
You laughed, I snapped, I quit, that’s it,
And from the sidelines you faked a grin,
Oh, why would I let you win?

‘Cause you yank the ladder
You break the mirror
You pull on my string
You tear the sutre
Drown any future
No faith in anything

You yank the ladder
You break the mirror
You pull on my string
Brother listen

Bone to bone, your grip
Painted on my wrist

Your tale’s overtold
Boarding school will freeze you cold
That’s all fiction
That’s all fiction, that’s all fiction
But your mom wasn’t there
Your dad didn’t care
Shipped you in a box to who knows where
I knew who you were, (but) not who you’d been
I wanted to let him in, but

Cause you yank the ladder
You break the mirror
You pull on my string
You tear the sutre
Drown any future
No faith in anything

You yank the ladder
You break the mirror
You pull on my string
Brotherless

Bone to bone, your grip
Slipping off my wrist

When will you pay?
When will you pay?
Pay for what you’ve done?
The swallowed pride, the spits in the eye,
The pain you blame it on

When will you pay?
When will you pay?
When the reapers find your hide
I won’t fight, I won’t fight, fight on your side (2x)