There you go again...shouting..screaming
there they are again...tears streaming
down my face they won't stop falling
if you stopped slamming doors you'd hear me calling..
out for help...wrist is bleeding
the truth is we all know where this is leading
doors getting slammed, stuff getting broke
but when you both think of 'sorry' you seem 2 choke
what would it take to make you both see
how much all your fighting is hurting me
when i hear you saying you wanna leave
i try my hardest not to believe...
you would ever truly do that
but oh well you don't care
so i don't either thats fair
I'll leave you both til this all is gone, its that bad
well goodbye until you stop fighting..mum and dad!
