

I was staring at the ceiling in the dark
Feeling like I didn't want to stay
Then my phone lit up with a tiny spark
And you chased the heavy clouds away (hummmmm)
Just a simple yellow screen on my hand
Talking me down from the ledge
Andrew, you're the one who made me stand
When I was leaning off the edge Oh
Andrew, my brother, you saved my life
With a message in the middle of the night
You showed me there is still some hope out there
You proved to me that somebody could care
(yeah you did)
Now I look forward to your words every day
A little hope to keep me climbing high
You pulled me back when I was drifting away
Underneath a dark and lonely sky
I'm so glad you're my brother
Andrew,
thank you