Used to have a mother,
But I'm an orphan now.
Used to have a father,
But he disappeared somehow.
I'm sure I had a sister once.
We were torn apart by pain.
I sure do miss my brother.
I miss them all in vain.
The only thing I know for sure,
Is people sure do change.
Hindsight perfect vision.
Too late a bird's eye view.
Perfect course of action,
Once there's nothing left to do.
Who have you become to me,
When all that's left is memories?
And who am I to you?
Standing here on opposite shores,
With a river running through.
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