Brooklyn Dodgers Songtext / Lyric

sorry I walked away when you told me what you were scared of the night that you turned 12

trying not to cry in front of your older brother

he knows where I live, he's not interested

I can't have nice things,

like a boy who stays who stays around

when I needed him the most on your walk

hold your head up high and when you watch me fall

please look back for the last time

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