Family

We accept you, I think,
Even though you are strange.

We scorn you sometimes,
See, we think you're a pain.

We love you I believe,
Through the wind and the rain.

We understand you I hope,
But this can't be arranged.

We ignore you a lot,
'Cos we think you're insane

You see…

There's just simply no way,
That we can be friends.

But family we'll stay,
Right up to the end.