Siblings Born Into Different Dimensions

A sister born bound to the ground
Her brother incarnated as a cloud
Though early years seemed close
Siblings born in dimensions so different
Never truly spoke no matter how they tried
They're tuned to different frequencies
While one is deaf the other cannot see
Reaching from afar to connect
His empathy as vacant
As her need for things beyond herself

Always we know our small overlap separates us
I want you to know that dying alone, you can call me
And though we can't speak I'll give company

(Solo: Weber)

A flame ignites what we once feared
Begrudgingly I watch you disappear
I wonder where you are
Disconnected, I can't hear the white noise
That you've always made trying to signal me
Like father's animosity
The apple always falls next to the tree
Though parts of broken chains may not touch
The metal the're made of is still the same
Hereditary

Always we know our small overlap separates us
I want you to know should you die alone you can call me
And though we can't speak I'll give company