Sitting here
In a broken house
That use to be home sweet home
Every things been tore apart
This time
It can no longer be put back together
Like it belongs
Problems with the family
Mom and dad no longer gets along
A few good peoples gone
And feels like my life's going to hell
I wish I could start all over
And actually make a difference
In someone Else's life
A good change
Something that'd be special
But I'm wishing on a broken star
And I no longer tell the moon my dreams
I'm trying to hold on to it
Its the only thing I have anymore
I live everyday
Wishing to be different
Hoping to only change
But seems like theres something
Always waiting to ruin the day
Some days can be good
But only so often does it happen
Theres a couple people that keeps pushing me
To find who I really am
They have more hope and faith in me
Than Ive had in myself
In a while
But I just set and tell
My problems to the wind
Cause its hard to make things happen
In a place
Where every things tore apart
And cant be fixed
And its hard to make things happen
Sitting in this broken house
With this simple broken life
