Across the sea to you,
He would follow his brother anywhere.
Cities, Countries, Continents. Land, Sea,
Sky. To heaven or hell, and back. He would
forever be his loving shadow.
I've left myself deserted here again.
Even when he'd lost himself in the abyss.
For the abyss was never too deep to come
out of. He would grip his brother tight and
raise him from his demons. He would never
be alone.
Across the sea to you,
And now his brother had said he wouldn't do
the same for him. Wouldn't rescue him,
wouldn't save him from the surging sea. He
held his hand towards him, but his brother
had let go. He had just failed to notice.
My pieces are too broken now to mend.
Ripped to shreds, alone, tired. He stood
waiting for his family to comer back to
him. But they didn't, they couldn't. His
angel had torn wings, his brother was sick
of living, his parents dead. And Dean, Dean
was broken.
In the middle...
Under a cold, black sky
The sun will only burn for you and I.
"Come back to me."