We all come from broken homes, whether we know it or not.
Every one of us wish for more than what we've got.
One day you wake up, and life changed it's course.
Or maybe your parents decided to get a divorce.
May it be the person you loved has been ripped away.
Or maybe your lover decided they couldn't stay.
Maybe your hiding a secret you can't tell.
Or maybe you don't know yourself that well.
Can it be something inside you that's tearing you apart?
Or someone or something that clawed at your heart?
We come from broken homes, all of us together.
But remember, with every storm comes good weather.
