Sisters And Brothers

She calls me up and I come over.She pours a cup and we talk itOver. Lately I've been cravingHer. Almost feel like bravingHer again.Time was when we were likeSisters and brothers. Sisters and brothers.Maybe just a little bit more thenSisters and brothers. But timeMoved on, we found others.Now she talks of deathAnd wants to try it. I talk ofTrying but baby don't buy it.As we talk it begins to rain.She didn't have to breathe toDrive me insane.Do what I do. What do I do?I give her good love.Say wha tI say. What do I say?I say give her good love.Chorus:You got to understand. I don't evenDance. Between the oceansAnd the desert's thorn. FromThe days of our death til the daysWe were born. A million highTwo million deep. We had aDance no one could keep.You got to understand, I'm justA skinny white guitar player.