I call you my brother
But who are you really
I still remember the first day we met
Strange, isn't it
Who would have thought we'd be living together soon
I hated you
And now I call you my brother
But, you aren't are you
The closeness we have shared
Fools me into believing we are
But how could we
Your mom, I call her Pam
My dad, you call him Bob
Yet, you're still my brother
But, you're not
Though you've shared your secrets
The dark and the wrong
But secrets don't make friends
And they don't make siblings either
I still won't tell, though
Because that's what sister's do
But, I'm not
And, you're not
Step-sister is such an ugly term
Even though we've made beautiful things
You still can't find a better name for me
So f**k you
You tell me you love me
Well
I love you too
