Lyrics Younger Brother

Younger Brother

Pound A Rhythm

I close my eyes but nothing stops

I try to relax but I'm tied in knots

Can't turn it off like a water tap

I'm even trapped by the morning light.

Pound a rhythm on the soil, my friends

Speak of all that's lost and gone

Put down the dollar, beautiful,

Take me through your door.

I feel like breathing someone inside,

I hope tomorrow's sun will rise.

Lost in myself, trying to sing my song.

Trying to sing my song, trying to sing my song...

Pound a rhythm on the soil, my friends

Speak of all that's lost and gone

Put down the dollar, beautiful,

Take me through your door.

Hold me down,

I want to live. Hold me down,

I want to live. Hold me down,

I want to live. Hold me down.

Pound a rhythm on the soil, my friends

Speak of all that's lost and gone

Put down the dollar, beautiful,

Take me through your door.

Pound a rhythm on the soil...