| Song | Uncle |
| Artist | The Early November |
| Album | The Mother, the Mechanic, and the Path |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Every time I wake up | |
| I must remind the smile on my face | |
| That I was only dreaming | |
| And this is something I don't know how to face | |
| 'Cause every time I see him | |
| I get so nervous I can't look at his face | |
| Grew up calling him uncle | |
| That would be great if I didn't have my insides | |
| Oh why must I know everything? |