My brother lives in a fortress of solitude
There’s a wall around every door
He has sensors in the windows
Trip wires in the floors
He has cameras mounted in and out
They cover every view
Nothing happens within a block
That isn’t treated as a clue
His fortress of solitude
His castle, his home
He’s at his strongest
When he’s there alone
Active sensors start to patrol
Where passive ones once watched
Precise countermeasures are initiated
And other plots are hatched
He lets his girlfriend in
Me, and a couple of friends
But the world stops at his front door
No matter how it ends
His fortress of solitude
His castle, his home
He’s at his strongest
When he’s there alone
My brother lives in a fortress of solitude
There’s a wall around every door
He has sensors in the windows
Trip wires in the floors