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. Don’t follow me not me!