Текст песни Friends Don’t Hurt Each Other - Deaton Chris Anthony

Friends don't hurt each other
But I hurt my brother
I hurt my best friend
It's all my fault
He blew off his right hand

The 1st of July
We were playing outside
Three days before we'd light up the sky
Papa's not home
No one will know
It'll be fine
Just light off mine
Ima let it shine
This little light of mine

Now's your chance
It's in your hand
Oh let it rip
Oh shit

Friends don't hurt each other
But I hurt my brother
I hurt my best friend
It's all my fault
He blew off his right hand

What did you expect?
How else could this turn out?
Born into misfortune and chance
Oh, those golden days
A boy and his brother
Maladjusted and ill-equipped
The blinding flash
The explosion that followed
Life on a collision course home
The most tragic of fates
Maimed

Friends don't hurt each other
But I hurt my brother
I hurt my best friend
It's all my fault
He blew off his right hand
He blew off his right hand

And to you, a goodnight