Broken home...All alone...
Broken home...All alone...
I can not seem to fight these feelings
Imcaught in the middle, of this
And my wounds are not healing
Imstuck 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 Imsad 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...
Imcrying day and night now
What is wrong with me
How can I find out
I feel like a weak link
Crying day and night now
What is wrong with me
How can I find out
I feel like a weak link
Push it back inside
Push it back (a weak link) inside
Push it back inside
Push it back inside
Broken home...All alone...
It feels bad to be alone
Cryin by yourself, livin in a broken, home
How could I tell it, so all yall could feel it
Depression strikes hard, just like my old earth would
tell it To me, her son, she told me Imthe one
Pain bottled up, bout to blow like a gun
Stories that I tell, are non-fiction
And you can not take it back cause its already done
Broken home...
Broken home...
can not 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...
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Papa Roach
Take Me :: Papa Roach