Текст песни The Bonnevilles - Separate Ways

I know what I need,
One and one is two, but it feels like three.
I'd like to call my brother,
I can't call any other.
Now we've gone our separate ways.

Does every family have to die?
Is it something that happens with time?
I'd like to call my sisters,
But they've got their own misters.
Now we've gone our separate ways.

Ohh, life, it isn't easy,
In these dark times it's harder to lose
The ways to turn my blue skies grey.

Complacency comes in our sleep,
Let your guard down and it creeps.
This one goes to my mother and my father:
Your boy's now a man, he's not like any other.
Now we've gone our separate ways...