William Pierce

Arcade Fire · Other Songs - Arcade Fire

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