Lyrics Brother Sky - Ripe

And it hits you like a brick
You're never gonna get out of it
That's fine, you never really get out of it
But did you figure this as part of your plan
Cuz if so stop
And try and wiggle with the weight of it
Do your best to try and reason with the weight of it
Even as you fail at least you'll understand
You spill your drink as you wander towards his table
Trying your best to keep your cool, you're not completely sure you're able
And that's fine
May as well make friends with where you're going take your time

You don't need me to tell you
There are there are no normal nights
You may as well enjoy it
When your only choice is chasing brother sky
Gonna find that brother sky

So hold on tight
And maybe later you'll be better for it
Maybe later they'll say that you were truly better for it
They wouldn't be the first to tell that sort of lie
So pray
That in the morning it'll be different
Tell yourself that in the morning it'll be different
Who cares about truth
It's whatever helps you survive

Cuz it's 5am and you're dripping like a faucet
Wondering how does Tennessee get so cold in fucking August
And that's fine
May as well make friends with where you're going take your time

You don't need me to tell you...

I don't know what I'll tell my children when I'm older
How their daddy went went for exactly what he wanted
It's a different kind of loving when you're not sure what to stay for
It's a different kind of victory when you're not sure what you're playing for
I'll be one man in the corner
Singing songs about religion
Trying to get you to grow wings out of the shoulders we've been given
You can fly
So I will meet you where the morning sun shines bright