I walk up my house stairs the mat says welcome
Inside I say stop not another step this is dumb
Behind this door is fighting arguing and lies
All i've been thinking its best for me to say my goodbyes
Hello I'm right here can't you see
Clearly that's wrong and way to hard to see
Asking myself do i belong here am I in the right place
Can't even tell you, you don't even talk to me face to face
You beat around the bush when you do want to talk, just tell me up straight
I'm already broken and torn almost nothing hurry up before it's too late.
