Brother

Callin out your lover,
Been callin out his name,
He's been hidin, He's been hidin,
There's only him to blame,

Callin out your lover,
He couldn't tell it to your face,
He's been lyin, He's been lyin,
Too fucked up by the pain

Once upon a time,
You met him on a summer's night,
Stomach full of butterflies,
Dressed in your best jeans,
By the end of the next week,
You would have hit it up a hundred times,
Sex in them bed sheets,
Now your singin lullabies,
And your blessed with a little girl,
And in your eyes she's beautiful,
True to form, She rules your world,
Don't ever say it wasn't worth it,
But you've been seeing him for 5 years,
And you can see it in his eyes yeah,
And I can tell you've thought about it,
Give me an idea,
From the stories that i hear,
Of course you doubt him,
You mourn the sound when,
He says he isn't headed home,
You can hear that fake voice break through the telephone,
His alibis don't hide his life on the side,
You try to have faith but you'll never know

Break down,
Pull yourself out of this state dear,
Acknowledge he was a fake dear,
From there on you might just grow,
Throw it all away,

Callin out your lover,
Been callin out his name,
He's been hidin, He's been hidin,
There's only him to blame,

Callin out your lover,
He couldn't tell it to your face,
He's been lyin, He's been lyin,
Too fucked up by the pain

When did it all turn sour?
Safe to say that now he's underneath your skin,
While you cower in the corner with no power left within,
But you're his lover,
Even though you know he'll never love ya,
You suffer just being his insignificant other,
Lipstick that's smeared across his collar,
His best kept secret that's hidden under covers,
Confide in your mother,
Nursing a broken heart,
Alone in the dark clutching at his photograph,
When it comes to emotions you close them shut,
Because he might just leave if you open up,
And it hurts so bad,
Think you're gonna go mad,
Contemplating the things that you don't have,
And you feel so sad,
When he leaves that you reach for the prozac, Yeah,

And now he's standing at your gate,
And he be acting strange,
It's sad to say,
But girl you have to face it,
Pack them bags that you've had stashed away,
It's a tragic way to end it,
But if he can't even pay attention,
And if he can't even make the effort,
It's way to late to save,

Its a cold world no man's safe from,
You got soul girl,
Don't let no man take none

Been callin out your lover,
Been callin out his name,
He's been hidin, He's been hidin,
There's only him to blame,

Been callin out your lover,
He couldn't tell it to your face,
He's been lyin, He's been lyin,
Too fucked up by the pain

Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhhooooo Too fucked up by the pain

Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhhooooo Too fucked up by the pain

Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhhooooo Too fucked up by the pain

Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhhooooo