Sometimes I hurt and wonder why br What did I do to deserve this life br Does God hate me or is this game br The game of living, its all the same br Sometimes I think I'd be better off dead br But then again, thats what my brother said br Now he's gone, he pulled the trigger br I don't understand, who would figure br How could he go and leave us this way br Now I just take it day by day br He's now an Angel, watching over me br Keeping me going the way it has to be br He wants me to live to watch over mother br But oh how I wish, I still had my brother.