Davvi - Let It Ring Sister

I fought you for the house and every floor,
Now I'd give it all for one word, sister, one word.
Sister, one word.
Dad taught us both to climb the ladder high,
You always held the bottom, I was always the one who tried.
Now the porch light burns for nobody,
And the yard goes quiet where we used to run.
Every buzz, I hope it's you, then it's a sale, a bill,
A voice I never knew.
I dial your name and let it ring, nobody picks up,