Acoustic rock in D minor tuning.

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The way I've treated my brother in the past... and my guilt over that situation, because now it seems he doesn't want to have much to do with me. Se la vida.

Sitting on the edge of my bed, hands folded,
With my elbows in my lap, I stare because,
Through the window I see a young boy being scolded,
Reminds me of my past, and how thoughtless I was…

How I took for granted, a bond that runs deeper than air,
I close my eyes now to see him, to show him that I care,
I wish I could find the words to express my despair,
And perhaps my apologies, are too little too late.

Sitting with my hands in my lap, asking myself why,
My anger found its way on you, so undeserving,
The mud on the bottom of my shoes, reminds me of those days,
We used to play in the back yard, pretending that we could fly,

And how I took for granted, a bond that runs deeper than air,
It’s a shame I have to close my eyes now, to see him,
I wish I could find the words to express my despair,
But perhaps my apologies, are too little too late?
I’m so ashamed, that I can’t blame you…