Another Mother

We used to sit and talk about things that we didnt know
We would stay up all night long talking about girls at our show
We would do everything, everything we could.
We would stay up all night long making jokes sound good

'Cause you're my brother from another mother
Thats what we always said
You're my brother from another mother So please get out of my bed.

And even now as days go by its hard to realise
That you were there all along you wasnt in disguise
And even now its hard to see that evidently
You were there all along part of my family

You're my brother, but she's not my mother,
I think we're brothers, from different mothers.