We have the same father
I left without saying goodbye,
Knowing that when you wake up you'll cry.
I really had to leave,
I did, but I don't know why,
maybe it's because I believe
We should stop living this lie.
Perhaps we should stop seeing each other,
We have the same mother and father,
You're my sister, and I'm your brother,
We really shouldn't be together.
Though we love each other so,
This is really wrong you know,
We have to let each other go,
and not let this relationship grow.
And so we must part, with blessed sorrow.
