Broken Home - Live BBC Radio 1 Evening Session - Papa Roach

Broken Home

All alone

Broken Home

All Alone

I can't seem to fight these feelings

I'm caught in the middle of this

My wounds are not healing

I'm stuck in between my parents

I wish I had someone to talk to

Someone I could confide in

I just want to know the truth

I just want to know the truth

Want to know the truth

Broken home

All alone

I know my mother loves me

But does my father even care

If I'm sad or angry

You were never ever there

When I needed you

I hope you regret what you did

I think I know the truth

Your father did the same to you

Did the same to you

I'm crying day and night now

What is wrong with me?

I cannot fight now

I feel like a weak link

Crying day and night now

What is wrong with me?

I cannot fight now

I feel like a weak link

Push it back inside

Push it back inside

A weak link

Push it back inside

Push it back inside

Broken Home

All alone

It feels bad to be alone

Crying by yourself

Living in a broken home

How could I tell it

So all you could feel it

Depression strikes hard

Just like my old earth would tell it

To me, her son

She told me I'm the one

Pain bottled up

Bout to blow like a gun

Stories that I tell are nonfiction

And you can't take it back cause it's already done

Broken Home! Broken Home!

Can't seem to fight these feelings

Caught in the middle of this

My wounds are not healing

Stuck in between my parents

Broken Home! Broken Home!