Why when they always fight
it always makes me cry
Maybe its the way i picture them
to die, break up, its over no more
What about the kids, dont they have
something to contribute for?
Just watching them , eating each other away
Watching them fight and fight all day
Not more than a min not even a good bye
Just watching them screaming at each other all the time
Were always wrong and their always right
Is it a game of reality or just some gruesome sight
What if we are right and what if they are wrong
What if all we want is to stay back at our home
To be with a family who used to love us so,
But no who gives a shit about some little kid
I'm a nobody is that it, I just dont exsist?
Maybe they are right
And so i'll let them fight
I'm just a little kid
Thats all they count me for
Just a little kid who has nothing to say
Just a little kid who is in their way
