He traveled long Through the heartbreak But he was weary Needed a drink He threw his glass over his shoulder And that was the last time I’d see my brother
No one he loved will be the same No one he loved will be the same
Now whiskey’s flowing through his veins His darkest thoughts Run through his brain He was selfish And my family My Friends That night his sentence Came to an end
No one he loved will be the same No one he loved will be the same
If one day I should see you If your ghost should come to me Say something simple Like my friend I’ve missed you Something simple Simple and true