Brother, O Brother - Bob Evans

Got my lucky number from a million to one

Now I watch my belly grow, turning red in the sun

Thunderbolts and lightening getting hard to ignore

I’m turning in to stone

I need to find something more

Brother, O brother, no more can I pretend

How can we be family til we start being friends?

I’ve been running and searching, now I’m calling your name

Cos how can I sleep knowing I’m part of the shame?

Sitting in my play pen building castles in the sand

Dieing isn’t hard when someone’s holding your hand

Brother, O brother, no more can I pretend

How can we be family til we start being friends?

I’ve been running and searching, now I’m calling your name

Cos how can I sleep knowing I’m part of the shame?

Thunderbolts and lightening getting hard to ignore

Searching for our souls in the fog of war

Feel a little guilty?

Throw another bone

Surrounded by my own

I’ve never felt so alone

Brother, O brother, no more can I pretend

How can we be family til we start being friends?

I’ve been running and searching, now I’m calling your name

Cos how can I sleep knowing I’m part of the shame?