Arcade Fire
Arcade Fire - William Pierce lyrics
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William Pierce Butler, my little brother I know I treat you bad, I know I'm like our dad When I get scared it's in the air William Pierce come here, I know I'm insincere When I am with my friends, love breaks it never ends I'll love you when you're trapped in sin and doubt Lets get out! lets get out! William now we're grown, living far from home Don't lose your light in a crowd, shining without a doubt For all the world, for all the world and me to see