My roommates also auditioned to join and all of them got in. Wes told me that on the first Saturday of the month we had to sing a song from our childhood. I knew right away what song I would sing. I was nervous though because I knew Jackson would recognize it. So, on the first Saturday found all the Warblers in the choir room. The person before me was Jackson, and he happened to pick the same song I did, man when people say that twins think alike this just proves their point.
(Jackson's PVO)
I got up on the small makeshift stage and said into the mic.
"This song is dedicated to my lost twin." With that I started the song was one Jason and I had written when we were very young.
When we were young we were the ones
The kings and queens oh yeah, we ruled the world
We smoked cigarettes man no regrets
Wish I could relive every single wordWe've taken different paths
And traveled different roads
I know we'll always end up on the same one when we're old
And when you're in the trenches
And you're under fire I will cover youIf I was dying on my knees
You would be the one to rescue me
And if you were drowned at sea
I'd give you my lungs so you could breatheI've got you brother-er-er-er
I've got you brother-er-er-er
I stopped singing cause I felt my voice crack I knew I was going to start crying if I kept going. Looking down at my feet a tried to center my breathing so I could finish my song. When my voice started to sing back to me finishing the song.
I've got you brother-er-er-er
I've got you brother-er-er-erOh, brother, we'll go deeper than the ink
Beneath the skin of our tattoos
Though we don't share the same blood
You're my brother and I love you that's the truthWe're living different lives
Heaven only knows
If we'll make it back With all our fingers and our toes
5 years, 20 years, come back
It will always be the sameIf I was dying on my knees
You would be the one to rescue me
And if you were drowned at sea
I would give you my lungs so you could breatheI've got you brother-er-er-er
I've got you brother-er-er-erAnd if we hit on troubled water
I'll be the one to keep you warm and safe
And we'll be carrying each other
Until we say goodbye on our dying dayBecause I've got you brother-er-er-er
I've got you brother-er-er-er
I've got you brother-er-er-er
I've got you brother-er-er-erIf I was dying on my knees
You would be the one to rescue me
And if you were drowned at sea
I would give you my lungs so you could breatheOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
I've got you brother-er-er-er
I've got you brother-er-er-er
till death due us apart
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Jason's story
FanfictionTHE WARBLERS ARE HAVE A MISSION!!! While yes they are a dance and singing group the orphans, foster kids, of the warblers have a task to do. Because here comes a boy who was taken from his home and ripped from his twin at a young age he desperately...
