Half-Brother Of Mine

I've got a soul in the next building He's a half-brother of mine. Singing about a parade Singing about a journey back to paradise Singing about a pantomime Singing about my suffering Saying I'm only living in a cloud Saying he's me, asking to be free. I've got a soul in the next building He's a half-brother of mine. I hear heavy piano playing and drums Coming through the wall But meanwhile, I see a 5ft 4inch angel Playing the harp, saying stay I've charms never to set you free Holy anthem you'll see. There are times when I want to step outside And just be me But I don't know who that man might be. There are times I want to go down to the harbour And drown, just to drown my tears And know why I'm here Why I'm alive. Why I've always been divided brother and broke.