With my mind in a dream
That was somewhat fleeting
For the tree that will sway
Underground there's a meeting
Thomas is afraid
Of changes to be made
Come and take your medicine
You'll feel better in the end
Your sister needs your love, so tell her
Your brother needs your love, so hold him
Some of them are speeding
When your mind is a mess
Try simple breathing
Pick one that you might
Sleep with in the night
Confessions are a funny thing you'll feel better in the end
Your sister needs your love, so tell her
Your brother needs your love, so hold him
Hurts your pride in a way
Seeking help at weekends
Watch what others they might say
For we can only be friends
Possibilities, they're always talking back to me
I will hold your hand, as you struggle to be brave
Mocking at how we speak and why you always want to please
Your sister needs your love, so tell her
Your brother needs your love, so hold him
Your brother needs your love, so hold him