Testo Brother

Brother, won't you let me in?
I was older.
I was traveling.
I wasn't always a step behind the rest.
Now it's time to forget about the time.

I couldn't tell if the top was the bottom,
If heaven was hell. If I was a gambler I'd bet on myself
On myself.

There's another road
It's arms are open wide.
Get a grip of yourself.
Where's your sense of pride?

Know that there is a scar
I see it there in your eyes.
A thousand candles
They could never burn as bright.

I couldn't tell if the top was the bottom,
If heaven was hell. If I was a gambler I'd bet on myself.