Brother

Never the brightest of bulbs inside your head light
That's okay just as long as you don't drive at night
There was a song that we used to sing about that night

Now I see that outside my window there are three trees
And neither one is taller than the other
Well I guess that's what you'd call a brother

Doing it every night 'cause it's the thing to do
Shooting the shit up in the dark like you're fucking bamboo
You tell me you're young but you're old enough to follow through

Now I see that outside my window there are three trees
And neither one is leaning on the other
Well I guess that's what you'd call a brother

Never the brightest of bulbs inside your head light
A couple of lines and that's it, that's all they're gonna write
Now you never ever sleep through the night
Waiting for hours to be covered in morning light

Now I see that outside my window there are three trees
And neither one is falling on the other
I guess that's what you'd call a brother