Woorden: Papa Roach. Infest. Broken Home.

Broken home
All alone
Broken home
All alone

I can't seem to fight these feelings
I'm caught in the middle of this
And my wounds are not healing
I'm stuck in between my parents
I wish I had someone to talk to
Someone I could confide in
I just wanna know the truth, I just wanna know the truth
Want to know the truth

Broken home
All alone

I know my mother loves me
But does my father even care?
If I'm sad or angry
You were never ever there
When I needed you
I hope you regret what you did
I think I know the truth
Your father did the same to you, did the same to you

Well I'm crying day and night now
What is wrong with me?
I cannot fight now
I feel like a weak link
Crying day and night now
What is wrong with me?
Well I cannot fight now
I feel like a weak link, a weak link

Broken home
All alone

It feels bad to be alone
Crying by yourself, living in a broken home
How could I tell it so all y'all could feel it?
Depression strikes me hard just like my old earth would tell it
To me, her son, she told me I'm the one
Pain bottled up about to blow like a gun
Stories that I tell are non-fiction
And you can't take it back 'cause it's already done

Broken home
Broken home

Can't seem to fight these feelings
Caught in the middle of this
My wounds are not healing
Stuck in between my parents

Broken home
Broken home