My brothers listed on a page
I don't know if it tells his age
To be honest I would eat up your words
If you would just put them down
Because silence starts to feel so strange
And I'm not the best at rearranging
I am listed on a page
But I don't think it tells my age
But now there's nothing left to drink
And even less that's left to say

Now here's a way to feel your age, hey
I never could get a solid frame

Tend to me, I may be bleeding, but I'm not dead
Tend to me, I feel a pain inside my head
Now here's a way to feel your age, hey
I never could get a solid gauge