Brothers and Sisters

I was born and raised

With a dozen other countries

You were better raised

By the morals of your tensions

You're living just to please

Dying to offend

But, however, much the time

We're our brothers and sisters in the end

I remember when

We were just little children

Started make it up

Little sparrows of a soul then

Keep your enemies closer than your friends

But, however, much the time

We're our brothers and sisters in the end

What's it doing to me?

Don't you understand?

Separated from the pack you ain't never going back

Now we all grew up

Some a little more than others

Have your father's sons

Have the daughters of your mothers

You think you're so special

If only to pretend

But, however, much the time

We're our brothers and sisters in the end

But, however, much the time

We're our brothers and sisters in the end

What's it doing to me?

Don't you understand?

Separated from the pack you ain't never going back

You ain't never going

What's it doing to me?

Don't you understand?

Separated from the pack you ain't never going back

We're our brothers and sisters in the end

We're our brothers and sisters in the end

We're our brothers and sisters in the end

But, however, much the time

We're our brothers and sisters in the end