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Ed Sheeran

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Yo, Jam, this is a letter to youIt's been a while, but it's been hard for meTo get in the boothAnd since we last spokeI've become a father of twoTryna live life with a smilebut that's been harder to do'Cause all I wanna do is talk about youBut these tears won't let me talk about youWe should've known that we'd be lost without youTherapy sessions, diggin' deep in depressionI got a life full of blessingsBut this just breaks my fuckin' heartAt your birthday, couldn't even crack a smileI just cried and left the partyNeesh, I'll see you in whileHeaded to the muralGot some jerk wings and plantain'Cause that is the way that me and you would celebrate itI never knew you touched the stuff'cause you'd always bad me upIf you saw me more than drunkYou always hated what it doesBefore Lyra, I just stopped, I haven't even wanted oneI can't get over this, it's fucked, man, I wished I'd knownAnd yo, we cried for nine nights in your family homeLaid you to rest in the ground but without a stoneYou know it hits me mostat moments now when I'm aloneEvery morning, I remember that you're really gone'Cause it's been a long nightand I cry 'cause I miss my brotherYou know for life, got your sis and motherAnd day and night, it still hits that you're goneAnd right now I'm spillin' tears in my cupYou left the world 'fore you met JupiterWish you'd have known you would be godfatherYou would've loved lovin' my little girlsIf not for them, I'd be done with the worldWas there two hours after you passedSpeedin' east to westSilent in the back of the carWas at your mum's, there all weekTryin' to make sense but I can'tAnd although it's been a yearStill feel the pain in my heart'Cause you were there from the startThe day we met, yeahI moved in and we were never apartPeople assumed that we were loversBut we're brothers in armsSymbiotic bond of loveAnd gave each other a chance, my god, ahFuck sakeLately I've been cryin' so much, my lungs acheTeardrops all over my shirt like blood stainsAnd I know to heal a heart, it must breakBut I'm done prayin', theyGave me a shovel at your burialAnd watchin' you get lowered is somethin'I can't forget at allAnd people find and stop me in the streetand say it's terribleBut they don't know you like I knew you and they never willNo one saw the nights turn into daywhen we were battle rappin'No one saw the belly laughand every train to somewhere randomNo one saw the holidaysand then our first experience clubbin'No one knew the things you did for meand never asked for nothin'No one read the conversationsof the moves that we were plannin'No one knew about the way you felt the sceneleft you abandonedNo one knew about your fears'cause you would hide 'em with a smileNo one knew when people took an inchyou would give 'em a mile'Cause that was always Jamal, SB to the crowdThey used to shout your net worthbut they don't mention it nowThey hear about your good deeds and infectious smileA golden heart that's still rememberedis worth more than a crownI promised sixty-four bars and now I keep it to TanishaMummy, Isaac, the gang, but I just wish that you'd seen itI can't accept that you're goneor the grief that I'm feelingI prayed to God for answersbut He still won't give me a reasonI think about you every daynothing will take this pain awayI'll keep your legacy amazin', mateThe conversations at your grave'sthe only way to be closeI know you'll greet mewith a smile on the day that I go'Cause it's been a long nightand I cry 'cause I miss my brotherAnd for life, got your sis and motherYou know I cry 'cause I miss my brotherMy brother was SBTV
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