Two Rooms Two Beds feel so alone
Trying to survive in my broken home
I know its not my fault I've been told before
But it doesn't help I just wanna feel whole
My broken home
I don't belong
When will all this reality come crashing on me
By now I'm sure that no one's coming for me
So I sit alone here in my Broken Home
My mind flashes back to better times
No boarded up windows
Everything was fine
Not a single person mad
No choice of Mom or Dad
But now I'm sure that I will have to go back to
My broken home
I don't belong
When will all this reality come crashing on me
By now I'm sure that no one's coming for me
So I sit alone here in my Broken Home
Waiting after school waiting all alone
Trying to remember which I'm headin to
Truck pulls in and I know where I'm off to
His house is small but he says there is room for me
I'm leaving my Broken Home far behind me
I look beside me and he's smiling
And right now I'm sure
I'm never gonna go back I'm never going back
To my Broken Home
