left with images of you pouring from my eyes you young you here day dawning eyes wide just images images all thats left all that i can find like water from a cactus in the desert of my mind little to big o brother you leave me like blood from my veins big to little o brother you leave me like blood from my veins in a room that holds you like a guilt ridden paralyzing cell no calls no mail no visitors for you when youre in hell forced hellos rushed goodbyes and best wishes for you in the meantime my face seen as often as gods can let guilt have its way of owning you like a dog may to march march to may the days fall with the promises i make like water from a faucet into the sink of your faith little to big o brother you leave me like blood from my veins big to little o brother you leave me like blood from my veins we always seem to fall with only words to hold we always seem to fall with only photos to hold we always seem to fall with only memories to hold we always seem to fall without family to hold