Why is it always left on my shoulders whether or not to tell?
Hes on a road thats going straight down to hell.
Im always left confused, of what im supposed to do.
Cry and cry, with no end in sight.
Yet i try and try, with all my might.

Faced with decissions,
Too hard to make.
Tell or dont,
Thats what he told me today.

My little brother looked up to him, as what he wanted to be.
Until he saw this other side, that changed his veiws completly.
Now he looks at me, and wonders what Jerred used to be,
Loving, caring, older brother who used to look out for me.
What happened to the brother that he used to be?
He used to stay up late, and always hang out with me.
But now hes nothing, just nothing, thats all.

Hes leading a life of shame, while everybody else takes the blame.
People cry for him, and pray for him too.
But he lights it up again, and basicly says screw all of you.

 
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