Sitting on my couch, watching tv,
I never thought you would have to leave.
Then one day, that phone call came,
"I'm sorry, but Brant died Sunday."
So young, you were only 24,
So much in your life you'd never done before.
Everyone was there to say goodbye,
Josh, Tony, even Melissa stopped by.
No one will ever know what was going through your mind that day,
That one sad Sunday that you had to go away.
I miss you a whole bunch, Brant Seth,
And I will never forget you, as long as I live.
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