Call Them Brothers - Regina Spektor, Only Son

That’s it, it’s split, it won’t recover

Just frame the halves and call them brothers

Find your fathers and your mothers

If you remember who they are

Over and over they call us their friends

Can’t we find something else to pretend?

Like nobody won that were safe at the end

In the darkness the film machine spinning

So let’s leave it on

We’ll be out in the street before anyone knows that we’re gone

That’s it, it’s split, it can’t recover

Just frame the halves and call them a whole

And chip at the bricks

And fill up your pockets with the pieces of the wall that you stole

The hunt is on

Everyone’s chasing, everyone’s chasing a shot

A shot rings out, nobody wants it

Nobody wants it to stop

That’s it, it’s split, it won’t recover

Just frame the halves and call them brothers

Find your fathers and your mothers

If you remember who they are

If you remember (if you remember)

If you remember (if you remember)

If you remember who they are