I KNOW WHAT I NEED 1 AND 1 IS 2 BUT IT FEELS LIKE 3 I'D LIKE TO CALL MY BROTHER I CAN'T CALL ANY OTHER NOW WE'VE GONE OUR SEPERATE WAYS
DOES EVERY FAMILY HAVE TO DIE IS IT SOMETHING THAT HAPPENS WITH TIME I'D LIKE TO CALL MY SISTERS BUT THEY'VE GOT THEIR OWN MISTER NOW WE'VE GONE OUR SEPERATE WAYS
OH OH LIFE IT ISN'T EASY IN THESE DARK TIMES ITS HARDER TO LOSE THE WAYS TO TURN MY BLUE SKIES GREY
COMPLACENCY COMES IN OUR SLEEP LET YOUR GUARD DOWN AND I IT CREEPS THIS ONE GOES TO MY MOTHER AND MY FATHER YOUR BOY IS NOW A MAN NOT LIKE ANY OTHER NOW WE'VE GONE OUR SEPERATE WAYS