Brother By The String - [SSC8 - String us up Challenge]

Backyard dreams and dusty shoes, Laughing loud, nothing to lose. From scraped knees to open skies, Same old fire in your eyes. You were there when I ran blind, Pulling me back, keeping me in line. You’re my ride or die, my solid ground, A jack of all trades when I’m breaking down. If I fall, you pull me straight, A brother by the string of fate. You called me out when I missed the mark, Spoke the truth even when it’s hard. Same colors painted on our skin, Cheering loud, win or lose, we’re in. Through every season, high or low, You never asked — you just showed. You’re my ride or die, through thick and thin, Every crazy road, you’re all in. If the world shakes under my feet, You’re the rhythm keeping time with me. When I said “I do”, you stood right there, Eyes full of pride, like you always care. Not just a friend — you’re family, Written deep in my history. You’re my ride or die till the final song, Every step, every mile long. Infinite bond, no end in sight, A friendship tuned for all our lives.