My Family- Youngest Brother

Brother Brother, oh Brother Brother
you are so young yet so much older  than what you are
yes they call you a rising  star
I know mother has picked her favourite when she had you
the baby of the family no cares all joys having the protection of one guardian and soon steadily the other one
I wouldn't mind you so much if you were not like the older one
I can tell in the future you and I will drift apart
so long Alex your off the family cart