Brother

It's four o'clock, the rain has stopped, He's in too deep here and out of luck Nowhere he can go And his old friends, they left the spot Because of the little time he's got I'd bet they ever warned him though CHORUS If you can't give her her space We're afraid it's too late You got to let her go now Or we can't help you, brother All he thinks, "the love is gone The broken-hearted they must be strong" You still got us Well there's this yearning in the stomach Pain and doubt 'bout why she done it And pride that tells him to shut up CHORUS If you're willing to fight Then you'll make it alright You just got to let her go now Or we can't help you, brother --- Brother - Racoon